(2014)
I am your greatest grandmother calling softly on the ocean winds. I was never lost to you forever, only swallowed by the other half o… Come down with me to the quiet pla…
Sweet Mary Jane bade me follow where she led. I went eagerly. She was my life’s one true love. All the others,
It seems for ages, I have been trapped behind yet another version of what I want to think I know. I was so sure I loved you
I came to bless you with the mystery, and shine my light on you. I did not know you could not risk the light,
Late at night; another helter-skelter day, having flown off unexpectedly into alien domains of disarray. So many urgent moments
I’m not angry with you. I am hurting, and as usual, I don’t know why. I don’t know why I cry
I hide here behind a genuine misbelief that I am special, I am different I and only I
While in repose, still and silent, it is not nothing that I hear. Subtle whispers
It was in those early days when everything seemed technicolor there was that explosion only inward then nothing
1998.... while touring india.... exploring the town of rishikesh a popular hindu pilgrimage site along the banks of the holy mother…
I stole myself away from thee and me, for love of sweet Mary Jane.
Sweet sultry muse, I declare this solemn oath before all that’s true and holy, that this earthly life and love are yours and yours alone,
A subtle movement, a facial expression, a particular posture, the constant hint of danger; as if he were here again,
I am awash with tears of mourning for what I thought was dead and go… as though a flood of holy water has broken through the stony dam I contrived to spare this brittle…
Your end? My end? Where the hell’s the middle? You say this. I say that.
