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Farmer Bill

And there Farmer Bill lay, all snuggled up on his porch couch in a woolen blanket, under the cold winter night sky, like a venerable raccoon in a cocoon. It had been a weird day; it all started when he came out to find that his tractor tire was flat and then upon closer inspection, […]

The Explorer

October 10, 2018     Some do not weep when others think they ought to, not because they’re aloof, closed-hearted, conceited or complacent, some have visited Sorrow so often that its lands have endowed its traveler a certain plot, figuratively and literally, a clearing in the woods, a knoll by the River Styx, a sunny […]

I Hid A Cave Within A Cave

April 15, 2018 I hid a cave within a cave, It’s in plain sight, No one suspects a thing, My treasure is absolutely safe.

It’s A Phrase

April 14, 2018 It’s a phrase hidden inside a day that never woke or slept, It’s a snowflake erased for the sake of no two alike although, in secret, it sits on a throne of fire as the mother of them all, It’s the color blue swimming in pure white light, It’s a butterfly asleep […]

Returning From The Slumber

March 22, 2018 Returning from the slumber of a star’s echo-song quenched by Time and saturated by Pause, Piece by piece, thread by thread, these days bend and grind, swim and wind their ways through lamplight bright, fading, unlit and pawning grey for green-brown, lavender for unique roses and shy tulips beneath the frost-line of […]

Solar System #345.45.67.H44.555

January 23, 2018 Some spiritual voices speak in absolutes, Some crush Pan-flutes in oppositional, ‘peaceful’ disarray, Some say it ‘this way’ or ‘that sway’, placing exclamations at the end of their revelations, yet, The Story could have an end for him, her, it or them, but they do not speak for me, the other hims, […]

I Placed Garlands

November 19, 2017 I placed garlands of wilted and fresh flowers by your hippopotamus followers, their necks wreathed in peonies, rose bud braids and frozen sky-salmon, curved and carved, living and thistle free, their dripping Life-oils smearing the Path Least Traveled as your baby picture was seen being worn as diadems in their headdresses glowing […]

Let Me Tell You A Story

November 17, 2017 Let me tell you a story ~ It was an early December morning and you told me to come out and smell the flowers, I touched the walls, I touched the floor and ceilings of a great earthen vessel that contained me, I’m a retired Genie, smoke-free, a quandary to Nature and […]

The Constant You’re Looking For

September 28, 2017 The constant you’re looking for hides inside the looking, The King whispers to himself in the dead of night for a moonbeam pure enough to illuminate what cannot be blamed, held imagined or understood: he breaks his scepter in secret, buries it and orders a reward for its return the next day, […]

I Close My Eyes

September 25, 2017 I close my eyes, clear away all thought-songs, A forest avenue opens up, I don’t take it, it’s a thought wearing an earthly disguise, I pull down a meteorite bolt of fabric and begin cutting out squares, triangles, circles and ovals, I hear the laughing sisters of Time, I see them sowing […]