No More Titles, Number One

I had a dream last night. Suddenly I saw it.  A new meaning on the word responsibility, my responsibility.  It is not assigning out responsibility that the world, or more specifically my beloveds and I, will be saved. It is accepting personal...

To Whom It May Concern, No. 2

I watch as you reach for my sacredness.   With this action, you give yourself away, your motivation is not noble.  Keeping my gaze, you twist my vulnerability hoping I will howl with pain.  I watch you digging deeper, searching for more...

Gotcha!

Shadows streak underneath easy access.  Their ethereal mist is evasive as I slip deeper into the funk that is creeping, spreading through my mood. Before it's too late, by flooding my soul with awareness, the shadows recede but not before I see them...

Between the lines

Invaded ... the force enters innocently invited.  It feels cold, smells rank as though it has spent time away from light. Struggling will empower it, increase its vileness.  I know better than to engage in combat.  Competition is exactly what it...

A love affair with a metaphor

In a world teeming with varied creatures, the Spikes and Sponges are a mere  two in amongst trillions. Born of the Spike genus, every inch of his body is covered with quills.  Sharp thin spikes protrude from his thick hermetic hide.  These...