Monthly Archives: October 2013


center of chalice, swim in the grim.

fold into self and open to win.



peel me off the pavement; dust the pebbles from my skin.

the imprints will not plump, but over time will settle in.

there is no forgetting dormant words from your head.

regret is never present after superior thoughts are said.

blank is my stare; hope is my wish.

open my eyes come morning and give my kids a squish.




child’s mind

the cost to me in a child’s mind is nothing more then if i were blind.

if i were blind then i would see so much more of you and me.

of you and me i wish to find the reason for this child’s mind.

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