Everything is Thou if you should so allow it, and then we shall dance.
In late afternoon,evening arrivedlike an invitationto your own funeral.A slit trench bottomedwith six inchesof tepid…
It appears unbidden.
Not exactly a thunderboltmore a divine, diving dove,plunging like a needle,a…
Move to the energyof love which balancesthe chaos of existence.
every dog has its day…
Too deeply immersed in the book of life,you lost your place on purpose,making your way…
An aged man is but a paltry thing, A tattered coat upon a stick, unless Soul clap its hands and sing…
Warm toes.Well worn shoes.Foaming beer.Serious bourbon.Modern weed.Naughty memories.The word naughty.Women’s wit.Old friends.Fresh…
