Blurred
Vision
Interrupts
The
Empty
Stomach
As
Tired
Eyes
Digest
The
Imagined
Meal
Posts Tagged ‘Life’
Stolen Future
Posted in Poetry, tagged Life, Loss, Trust, Work on April 5, 2013| Leave a Comment »
Hand Me A Kalashnikov
Posted in Poetry, tagged Life, Noise, Peace, War on February 10, 2013| Leave a Comment »
Motorcycles
and
Pistols
Share
Space,
a
Moving
Offer;
While
the
Other
Moves
in
Peace
as
Police
patrol
his
Space
Sweet Brevity
Posted in Poetry, tagged Death, Endurance, Life, War on February 10, 2013| Leave a Comment »
Sitting
in
the
Back
of
a
Taxi
the
World
never
Seemed
more
Clear;
Faces,
Trees,
Traffic,
buildings,
Alive;
Sitting
in
the
Back
of
the
Taxi,
I
Live
Muted Response
Posted in Poetry, tagged Endurance, Life, Loss, Recovery on February 1, 2013| Leave a Comment »
The
Chest
Contracts
as
The
Heart
Pumps
Life
To
Young,
Weak
Limbs
Tingling
with
Unknown
LIfeblood,
Broken,
And
Alive,
Reaching
the
Next
Destination,
Living
Road Map
Posted in Poetry, tagged Bonds, Family, Life, Temptation on December 2, 2012| Leave a Comment »
Winds
Swirl
Through
The
Woods
Touching
All
Differently
On
Paths
To
Their
Destinations,
Arriving
Alone,
Together;
I
Choose
Together
On
The
Porch
Big Feet
Big Hands
Big Head
Big Mouth
Sweeps
The
Area,
Stepping
Stomping
Pushing
Aside
With
Big Words
And
Sly Deeds
Extinguishing
Light
All Thumbs
Posted in Poetry, tagged Fear, Friends, Life, Temptation on July 10, 2012| Leave a Comment »
Rough
Stairs
Cramp
The
Body
With
A weary
Heart,
Moving
Through
Raindrops
Into
New
Relationships
Blessed Loss
Posted in Poetry, tagged Life, Other, Pain, Recovery on June 17, 2012| Leave a Comment »
Excitement
Rushes
Through
Tingling
Limbs
Alive
And
Alert
Flowing
Against
The
Current
Of
Time
Until
A crash;
Wishing
For
More
The other
Finds
Only
An
Empty
Bottle
Wind
Reminds
The
Soul
As
Neighborhoods
Whiz
Past
The
Other,
Every
Tree
Eventually
Runs
Out
Of
Rings
Paradoxical Paradise Found
Posted in Poetry, tagged Family, Life, Love, War on June 2, 2012| Leave a Comment »
Stay
Home
People
Die,
Leave
Home
People
Die,
Do
Nothing
People
Die,
How
Are
We
Supposed
To
Live