Twillight calls softly

Yellow pales, corroding to orange

Breezes summon a chill

The day spills toward night

Thoughts length and change

Clouds scurry after the setting Sun

Fleeting emotions know how they feel

Hope drifts by like a web

Clinging briefly as it moves on

The mood lightens like crepuscular rays

Breaking past clouds running skyward

Thoughts become ambiguous

Nature’s reset button in action

If the mind will just let it work.



Pain is my crown

Path upon I walk

Prism for my rainbows

My monocolor for landscapes

How you see my struggles

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It’s surface spins.

Oily rainbows skirt by

Watching within the world spins.

Thoughts left behind like illusions

My mind races to fit the images

They seldom come to me.

The wind cuts across

The bubble bobs and weaves.

A flock of dozens more grabs hild

Hand in hand and they dance off

Oblivion or forever they go

I wonder if what was seen

I know images but not complete

Left to fill in details

I wander along still

My path somewhat different



It not stealing your breath

It’s you not wanting it back

Its the eyes that sparkle

They plunge me into oblivion

Nothing exists, you and this second

Everything is now a prefect blur

Logic and reality aren’t welcome

Pleasure dances upon the sparks

Sense of heat between us raises

Secrets hide within that smile

My heart skips waiting to see them

I imagine their gossamer stands

Wrapping me tightly in place

Like a bug in the web, waiting

Unsure but pleasantly anxious

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Wishes Were Horses

Hope lifts everything up

Side to side looks shows nothing

I believe in the change

Good things wait for those believing

Time casts long shadows

The faulty logic is upon me

Looking for ideas tattooed possible

Tomorrow wraps dreams in glass

Break only in emergency only

it seems escape means that now

Desperation is your observation

Desire my explanation of today

I remember reading about wishes

If wishes were horses

Then beggars would ride

My white horse is apparently late


Beach Time

Shimmering like million diamonds

Deep rich blues mix with turquoise

Quiet claps of waves fill the air

Smell of salt hovers near

Waiting for sunburnt nose to fill

Tranquility has no clock or pace

It knows the place it ocuppies

Shead the worldly problems for a spell

You only have nothing to gain

And loads of baggage to lose




Life when things stayed

I was still me

Lines were words

Not around eyes

Tomorrow was promise

Yesterday was the past

Today changed all that

Distance mementos measure

Explanations are excuses

Whole parts I had

Swiss cheese pieces cling

Reassembled in my form

Back when it was me

Things stayed the same



Evoking Memories

A latent thought evokes a memory

Pieces of mental mist combine

Their form abstract concrete

Yesterday’s stare back at me

Their eyes radiate like a kaleidoscope

Dancing lights reveal answers

Their questions long lost in time

I long to draw them into my mind

Consciousness doesn’t quell unrest

What did I miss only lingers on

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What material is one carved?

Flimsy clumps or rigid stone

Upon whose hand creates an image

Or does the image guide the hand?

Does the path carve the being?

Like a river chewing at land

Maybe wind and ice digging canyons

Are we the leftovers or the soul?

Is the space what we fill?

Or are we what remains?

Why did they carve us to begin with

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Skeleton key opens lock

Light spreads tainted rays

Buried thoughts laden in hope

Dreams based on tides recede

Familiar faces flicker like candles

Time braids a lifetime in unison

What’s parade next to where’s

Questions left behind answers fled

Ancient lock adorns the past

Mystical qualities of the unfinished

We harbor these in glory and fear

But when facing the shaded door

Temptation defuses the memories

We never lose this key somehow