in an empty thought
lie seeds of a universe.
or a dark pond scum.
Archives for March 2017
going once…
life is like breathing.
it has its ebbs and flows too.
you must keep going.
hope well
hope is a deep well
that one should kneel and sip at
for fear of drowning.
cat nap
on a soft pillow
a black and white cat asleep.
bouncing in meadows.
slipping sun
the day rolls longer
towards a night that’s fallen
into the abyss.
mind full noise
there is chaos here.
howling little dervishes.
a mind full of noise.