From one moment to another, feelings and thoughts are changed – rearranged.
Just a reflection, sound, person, nature, makes a difference in what I write seconds at a time.
No one understands the mind of a poet, that’s why they’re usually found alone with their thoughts and feelings, writing into the universe, instead of talking or socializing.
life and it’s sordid journeys.Life-catching gazes, stirring clouds of interiorsolitude, creating joyful sadness in moments ofsilence throughout poetry.
giving everyone thoughts to think abouton days of forecasted doom.Ascending to mountain’s ledges, lookingdown and over, pretending not to beafraid of what they’re seeing.All episodes are captialized and sentinto formats fitting an immoral world.Nicely taking motion into agile sectionsof nether worlds.Strumming guitars of remedial knowledge,occasionally finding the results staringin dark corners.Awaiting individual responses as all…
So many team ropers, all having paid entry fees – a lot of old roping buddies donating for a good cause.There’s so much generosity and care for the entire family from everyone in attendance.An atmosphere of love, with our family, friends and strangers who have heard the story on the news, bringing everyone together.Children, proud…
Silently, quietly, adjusting every aspect to fit what never will fit in any alcove of life again.
So many things are there to spoil their minds, – so a Mom and Dad are the most important people in the world to a child.
