Tag Archives: reflections

Cycling to heaven

Posted on January 21, 2019 by

On the road to the mountain sanctuary I met a priest Or was he a monk? A Buddhist monk guiding a goat Or was it the other way around? Perhaps there were two Perhaps I met two After all I … Continue reading →

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Long Silent

Posted on January 18, 2019 by

Long silent I have been silent for long Contemplating Pretending Pretending to contemplate Time Time unmeasured remains in my Soul Silent Long silent Face Appears Appears on the surface of my Conscious Conscious? Am I? For how long? I have … Continue reading →

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Article: Creativity and Boredom

Posted on May 23, 2018 by

Recently I had one of those International variations of flu strains that meant I had weeks of being able to do next to nothing. Except, of course, thinking. Prior to this exotic flu strain visit, I was extremely busy with … Continue reading →

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Perfect week

Posted on November 26, 2017 by

Perfect week That’s the week I met you Perfect week That’s the week You smiled at me Perfect week That’s the week We kissed First time of many Perfect week That’s the week You told me You loved me Perfect … Continue reading →

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New Word Fake

Posted on November 2, 2017 by

A thousand banners fill the street An announcer hails the new era The party is strong The attendance is huge The feelings are positive But … pauses the news carrier to catch her breath The news are fake! A thousand … Continue reading →

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Sitting

Posted on October 30, 2017 by

Sitting in his car Waiting Writing his memoir Waiting She is negotiating a deal She is working her magic She is no slave But enslaved by circumstance. Prostituting your Body or Prostituting your Soul fool She would always say When … Continue reading →

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Drops and nuggets

Posted on October 17, 2017 by

A chicken piece as a small as a morning drop Drops in muddy flour and rolls He applies another hammer to the stubborn Rock that is wedged in the side Of the short mountain The chicken drop drops in the … Continue reading →

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Her shirt

Posted on October 13, 2017 by

I smell the collar of her shirt The morning after Her sweat is sweet The scent of her perfume is fading What remains is memory. October 13, 2017

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Fly

Posted on October 13, 2017 by

There is a dragon Always a dragon Always flying In her dream She wakes up sweating Her dreams don’t come often. There is a girl running Always running Always a girl In his dreams She is eaten inside out By … Continue reading →

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Stop

Posted on October 12, 2017 by

You have grieved enough Hang the fox’s tails And the rabbits to dry It is your last season Of hunting Pain! Stop Your time to ride The horizon to unknown Is now So prepare It is your last season Of … Continue reading →

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