and their children
(2013)
No words of wisdom. No clever rhymes. Not this day. Something heavy weighs me down.
I hold truth as the highest princi… I am a liar. I value honesty over all else. I am a thief. I expect integrity from you.
If I could steal you out of time, there would be no place to hide. I would finish what was started when you left me here to die. It’s not vengeance which I seek,
My father has come to dinner; He does not knock. He is not welcome. He is dead. Yet he insists on joining me
The old priest gazes out upon his… each head bowed before the sacred… A scarred and broken bodied warrio… seeking inner peace and final abso… An elderly wealthy man of commerce…
The storm is brewing. I smell it in the air. I am panicking. I can barely breathe. I fear this tempest
1998.... while touring india.... exploring the town of rishikesh a popular hindu pilgrimage site along the banks of the holy mother…
It is me. I am stripped down to my most naked intentions; having worn so many coats and less than noble guises.
I humbly bow before your tender me… for no other reason than I’m sorry… As I listen to my old pal, Leonar… crooning out his holy tunes, there’s a message sounding clear
I commit myself to God; sometimes, not often. I believe in God; sometimes,
I gaze down now upon the cracked and battered shell of the fearsome fiery dragon that once held me in her sway. It’s remarkable just how frail
You think you know me, that figment dancing in your mind’… You think you understand me, that puppet dangling from imaginar… You believe you know what’s best f…
It was in those early days when everything seemed technicolor there was that explosion only inward then nothing
My father is dead, still he speaks through me; “Don’t say anything....OR ELSE!… There was plenty of “OR ELSE!” to go around.
These words, gently laid upon this page, amount to my sincere prayer they reach within you, and touch your secret self,
