Silence saturates the old footpath that brought them to me. …
Tag: love
Redshift
My mind takes flight and I trespass the boundaries of redshift galaxies, light speed jumps blending with stardust to shield my wings from a reentry burn. …
City Winds
I’ve never heard a nightingale sing, but I know where blue bees hide—not in this metropolis. City winds do not speak to me like they do in the forest, only tearless …
Hourglass
I am a shadow walker of the ancient ways—I have no beginning, nor shall I end. By Earth I was risen, though Sun sets me free, and Moon rains stars into my eyes. Wind carries my…
White Squalls
I covet freedom, oft times within my grasp, white squalls of life casting me adrift, taunting my audacity. I do not comprehend the span of my days, …
Anecdotally
I cerebrate on patterns of human presence, but having soared the thirty-two winds over twenty thousand daybreaks, I cannot reason with air poisoning my lungs and chemicals slowly eating my eyes,…
Laughing
You think you know me, grasping at my nothingness, it’s all that …
Narratives
We shared familiar spaces, ritualistic clusters converging on weekend specials where earthy aromas provoked our palate sensibilities, nudging each other for a closer peek at open market delicacies, manners…
Adversarial Relationships: Pandemics, Disasters, Economic Turmoil, and Humanity
The below excerpt from my book, The Irreducible Primary, specifically examines the dynamics of human conduct and the impact on the cause and effect structure of nature. For…
I Dared
my hundred years never seemed a likely script, being home means I live or die another sleepless night on the streets— …
Footprints
Long ago dream, perhaps a spatial vision, I stood before this door. No footprints in or out, the destiny never traveled—my reprieve from a muted void. Repetitions of myself…
Cleverness
nature sees only weakness in our self-indulgent cleverness, vacant thoughts strewn across parched landscapes where a child’s mind once …
Mesmeric
Siren’s melody conjures a half moon gale. Mesmeric chants lure my soul, awakened at daybreak on pretersensual shores. …
Winter Black
A frigid northwest breeze …
Fifty-Fifty
Imperceptible breaths, each bearing a genesis of fortuitous destinies, rearranged in linear moments defined by deliberated discretions in our mind—that’s what we’d like to believe. A convenient feint,…
Elders
A transient pause on sacred earth, I offer homage before my long sought passage through the mists of clarity. Cicada chorus tactfully distracts me, while sapphirine vapors infuse…