stories, musings and other creations
Conversation flows Flitting effortlessly from Topic to topic like we are bees And they the flowers In an endless field We've always been this way Sailing off together Down some tangential path Or another, surprised As much by the things that remain unsaid It never ends I could listen to you talk for hours The … Continue reading Confusing a Kangaroo with a Window (WoW #47)
Reclaim who you were Pull the thread though From the past To the other side Stab with your piercing needle Til you gather it all together The fabric of this existence It folds and bunches Refuses to be laid flat It's alive This part of yourself That remembers Where you came from - 08/03/2018 (Lol. … Continue reading Stitches (Wow #46)
The savagery of five a.m. Stabs you in the face Lies you could believe in the night Take on harsh shadows In the artificial glow Where are we When we are who we are The spaces between us Fill themselves with electric sorrow We don't know it The ways we are hurtling towards each other … Continue reading Beasts (WoW #45)
The smallest crumb I can procure Is too large for him He approaches Valiantly anyways Coming at the obstacle From all sides Testing the load Knowing there will be no warning When the back breaks And he is crushed beneath A mountain He should have never picked up In the first place - 06/12/2018
Leave your sorrow in the trees The forest understands It's been bleeding for thousands of years Yet refuses to die - 03/30/2019 These words popped into my head this past weekend and have been repeating near constantly. Nothing quite brings me peace like the forest.
Hey guys! It's been awhile since I shared a bunch of beautiful British Columbia pictures here on a Sunday. This feature will probably pop up on a monthly basis. I just haven't been getting out as much recently, but hopefully that will change now that winter is over and our truck is fixed. These pictures … Continue reading Winter No More (Picture Show Sunday #32)
I left you behind today We both know I should have awhile ago But I grip things so tight It takes years to let go Maybe I once saw myself in you Brilliant minds caught in strange traps Creating tiny pieces of beauty In an effort to feel less lost Filling time with words no … Continue reading Unfollow (WoW #42)
