LIFE CYCLES

RAINSTORMS THE PASTOR’S VOICE ON THE RADIO HAS NEVER CHANGED. NOT ONCE IN THIRTY YEARS WE SIMPLY JUST GREW UP.   IT IS OUR TURN TO REPEAT OUR PARENTS’ MISTAKES AND STEAM IN THE HOTBLOOD OF OUR YOUTH.   THE FERRIS WHEEL ROTATES REACHING INTO THE SKY ONLY TO STOP AT THE EARTH SO WE […]

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TIME; A MOCKERY

Sunday Train by inceptive images   TIME IT MAKES A MOCKERY OF EVERYTHING LIFE? DEATH? IT’S ONLY A MATTER OF TIME. YOU ARE BORN AS NOTHING YOU BAWL YOUR LUNGS OUT JUST TO BREATHE ALL IN GOOD TIME. YOUR HEARTBEAT SYNCS LUB-DUB TICK TOCK YOUR LIFE EBBS AWAY FROM THE MOMENT YOU ARE BORN. TIME […]

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Of Hands & Desire

Dainty little hands Here and everywhere else Hasty and wanting Slipping into warm dry spaces And Loving my body Curious And deceptively knowing Where to leave love stains on the sheets   Dusky lips Embracing in the low light Sucking little sounds A moan escapes them As tongue traces a looping path A silver lining […]

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