Who’s ancestor am I? What do I have to do with your battles? If only I were “dad” I left that dream with righteousness Now I concern myself with the future “For why” Because we should “But they need to much” The rock on the riverbed What does it know? “Settle down” Still the river … Continue reading Just Writin For Because →

Today I took a float Across to a solemn paradise With large pacific pines (No... bigger than that) The floor; a blanket of fluffy moss Today I took a float To be the loudest disruption And tread at the root Of paradise Would that I could, bring back peace...

All to touch To hear and see Behind the veil Make clean A coin to toss In the river Maybe scum Believes in bigger See a lantern approach Deep from the cave May dig the miner out Buried in ways “Dun been tryin’ for days”

“The way I sees it,” said the old man, “news is like a tide. If’n ya knew anything, you’d sit and listen. An if’n ya knew more, you’d get your ass off the beach, an git to your chores!” “All that foolishness about, this or that, bah!” The old man muttered, walking away. What was … Continue reading Trying at a fiction typa thing, not so good is i writing →

Golden neon leaf Shining soon to snow Every chance a winter One to sit and know Who is out there moving Will the fire keep safe The mystery of our involvement

A Moment Gone After a time Contending to do Aware of what does Or at least seemed After a time Behind Closed Eyes Sawn a thing Ain’t a thing For one ring But atop I lie Princess Eyes pierce senses Above beautiful lips To offer more But only quips... To be divine In lovingness A … Continue reading 3 Thoughts At Random →

You do not have to do To suffer What doing Undoes suffering? As I said this, a man was hammering a board into place...

Yesterday With clear vision I could not see beyond the treetops Today Enclosed in fog I said, “you see!”

Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circumstances and Invasions, part two: "Nine! Oh, Nine!" By Ashtree & Linseed Behind the dim light treeA constant cloudHanging overMaking sick -Ashtree Dim the light tree behindand run around a dime,what's that holographic frogchirping about on yonder log? I'd be lyin' if I sed I knoo,this little you-know-hoo,wrapped around a branch … Continue reading Solutions to Apocalyptical Equations, Circumstances and Invasions, part two: “Nine! Oh, Nine!” →

The blame is poisonIt takes your safetyAnd creates violenceThe blame is painRuins your bonesAnd keeps you from standingThe blame is your enemyKill the blameLove the holder of the sameLove is healingLove you too