A lazy day of summer is romancing tranquility
as these thoughts formulate. My mind has becomes lost
inside this abstract nature of poetic haze.
Last night,...
I love the way the mind flows when it is zip lining
through nature. Today I hike through the trees of Bloomfield’s side
of Talcott Mountain—
town incorporated...
Trash filled truths cluttered along faded sidewalks
laying still in motion begging to recapture decayed
dreams from growling lampposts where hope once
leaned;
shattered...
So… he looked on, watching from afar the imagery of family.
Now alone, sitting in place on an old cranky stubborn
porch, eighty-one years of tears laughter...
Sometimes I sit and stare out my window wondering about how different life would’ve been for the reflection staring back at through life’s mirror. What...
I’v stood here before; right here
in the center of a moment watching my own existence
romance the skies of time with elegant
touches of prismatic duration.
But...
I guess I was afraid….
….of being seen as anything less than a man.
I felt trapped inside the walls of societal expectations, inside my family’s vision...
Sometimes I look for balance.
I look for balance in a world that doesn’t want to hear my heart…completely. There are times where I feel like I’m falling...
Dreary be the day as the sky opens
releasing its temper tantrum in a steady eruption
of rage down upon the daily activity
of life’s stage. Scattered cars...
