Travel is a good companion
Down the winding road
To stop and go, to stop - and - go,
Down the rabbit hole.
Home is where the heart is,
My heart another home
So slide on forward, down the path --
To walk -- to run -- to roam.
Monday, April 25, 2011
Friday, April 15, 2011
11:27am
Outside the house there lies the moat
I’m inside looking out
Separation – is – imminent
I’ve no escape to leave
Upon the walls I write the message
For those who seek to find
Take my bones, my scattered ashes
And leave all else behind
I’m inside looking out
Separation – is – imminent
I’ve no escape to leave
Upon the walls I write the message
For those who seek to find
Take my bones, my scattered ashes
And leave all else behind
Look not upon the books I’ve read -
My clothes, my bed, my bugs
For those who spend too much time here
Will see there is no door
And you shall lie and lie awake
And pass eternity
Wondering our similar fates
While you collect the dust
I’m gone – so gone –forever now
No bit of flesh to rot
Ages ago I took my bow
And still for you I pray.
My clothes, my bed, my bugs
For those who spend too much time here
Will see there is no door
And you shall lie and lie awake
And pass eternity
Wondering our similar fates
While you collect the dust
I’m gone – so gone –forever now
No bit of flesh to rot
Ages ago I took my bow
And still for you I pray.
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
10:48 am - Process of Epiphany
A strange light shone upon my face
- I felt its tickled glow
No warmth was felt upon the skin,
Like wisdom on the know
And those eyes could not perceive it
- a dash gone with a clink
And yet my mind did receive it
Its scent sat in to think
A present with a signature
- the cursive marked quite well
that no one could mistake the sign
Of whom the gift to tell.
- I felt its tickled glow
No warmth was felt upon the skin,
Like wisdom on the know
And those eyes could not perceive it
- a dash gone with a clink
And yet my mind did receive it
Its scent sat in to think
A present with a signature
- the cursive marked quite well
that no one could mistake the sign
Of whom the gift to tell.
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