Poem – Finding Home in the Chaos – Part 3
Sometimes when I see the midnight moon over the superior waters I imagine, if I reach for enough...
Poem – Finding Home in the Chaos – Part 2
We hike for hours, having left the flat fields, the trail twists and turns toward a peak overlooking...
Poem – Finding Home in the Chaos – Part 1
Winter rain slowly melts the little snow recently fallen. Sidewalks and streets are wet the trails are becoming...
If Jackson Pollock was a photographer, #4
I imagine one of his photos would look like this:
If Jackson Pollock was a photographer, #3
I imagine one of his photos would look like this:
Poem – Before
Before this fire painted the sky. Water and rivers of molten earth. The sun guarding the primordial land before...
Winter’s Message
Within the depth of winter, there is a message. As 2013 comes to a close, we look back...
Poem – Where Chaos Meets Clarity (by Harmony Green)
This poem was kindly shared from the blog Daily Danspirations. Chaos clustered and coating me Bound I am...
Poem – Peace in the City
Winters breath across the near frozen lake and the sandy beach frosted. Plump robins swoon from branch to...
Jackson Pollock Poem – Fragment, Chaos
I stand above the floor scrambled mess of lines, blobs and various colors – and I feel peace...
Jackson Pollock Poem – Black 1912
Shadow handcuffs removed visible light vanquished every days truth challenged the mirror turns inside out. In the year...
What is this Made of? (Draft)
Life events and the daily grind have eased a bit, so I thought I would post a draft...
Time and Music
Time and music are inseparable, as each measures and lives within the other. Imagine the sublime music originating...
Thoughts // Seasons
While lying here with the windows open and ceiling fan churning, I hear the traffic on the near...