Speed
Life is a shadow of passed; the darkness you’re leaving behind; it’s the speed you are driving as you approach an edge of the cliff you never had feared until […]
Category Archives: poetry
Waiting in vain
Neither nor the chores of life or gore of rack and knife; we’re never blessed with rest or dreamless sleep, we’re neither well nor sick. We walk in circles, talk […]
A simple meal
The best picnic for me, is a meal shared during a walk. It could be a couple of sandwiches and a thermos of tea, maybe an apple or some chocolate. […]
Questions again
What had the plums been planning before they were eaten for breakfast? How does the wheat kernel know the best way to bake bread? Is your microwaved alphabet soup better […]
Acquainted with the night
I have been one acquainted with the night. I have walked out in rain—and back in rain. I have outwalked the furthest city light. — Robert Frost Daylight never offers […]
