Poem: Reading the Blanks

On this blank page I see a mirror
That’s reflecting me and deeper still
It shines with all those wishes
That I wish would be

Poem: Paths That Don’t Lead Home

Home wasn’t calling to me
Whispers of words pulled me
Down old roads where we used to ride
With you by my side under the moonlight
Hands held over the console and signing
Songs by Tom Petty and Springsteen
On repeat as we cruised down to the bay

Poem: Streams Streaming

Cool water streams through her fingers
as she lies next to the stream babbling
as a stream of consciousness comes
streaming from her lips as she wonders

Poem: Understanding from Within

When I try to see the world
I become like a blind man
Unable to see beyond self
Too big in its immenseness
Of diversity and divergence
To understand with one set of eyes

Musing: January Retrospective

A reflection on the journey so far and a review of the top posts in January.