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Sometimes, when…

November 20, 2008 Sometimes, when there’s hurt gargling with my walking with it, with my laying it down, with my finding a place in myself to forgive the person who delivered the exercise for my heart’s oftentimes bragging-elation-self-neighborhood, I sense, that, at a point, around some worn corner, there’s a portrait of me fashioning all […]

The flowers…

November 9, 2008 The flowers: no, wait, it’s winter… The flowers: no, wait, it’s me; I’m outside and cannot see back into what lead me here searching because I carried two empty vases… No, wait, its winter and the water has frozen, the vases are scattered behind me, I’m carrying two, solid ice carafes… My […]

I believe it’s…

July 31, 2008 I believe it’s a mountain at first; it isn’t… An angel kneeling with stooped head; the breezes that brought me to this isle were its inhales, only intakes, aching taking and twirling geodes… Dripping from its forehead like sweat, mudslides filled with gardens, communities, lakebeds of fishing lure stories and the battlefield […]

As silence falls…

December 15, 1986 As silence falls upon the unquiet world, I awaken to realize that I’m not a part of this peacefulness. Instead, a part of the unquiet world. I believe there is a time for sanctuary and a time for chaos. Of course, the only chaos that I have is the chaos within me. […]