There is this, then that, time passes in jolts.Here, this, then that, and now it is evening.Early spring…
Are they spring flowers?Fall flowers.Or the flowers long forgotten?Warmth spreads and then recedes…
She knew, of course, she knew. She knew I should be angry, upset, even outraged. She was angry for me, too…
She has her brush and deftly makes beautiful things.I have my words. Words I…
The automation. Limitless.Never tiring. So little and so much. So the more I do. The less I think. The…
Doubt.Then back to now, back in focus.Again, aching, imposter.Calm, calmly again for a little…
Dark clouds, and between them, splashes of blue.An unfinished water colour.Think about you.So far, far away…
We can plod along the same old trails.Circles and cycles.Dust to dirt to home again.Or, or…
Delusions by the grand tide, shaking hands forbidden, my head moves towards, my eyes seek…