disconnection

  rainy day... outside my window, the world drowns.   rainy day... the coffee is warm, flavored to taste.   rainy day... the fire crackles, warm and inviting.   rainy day... the candles burn, vanilla captures my senses.   rainy day... a book in hand, dantes in marseille.   rainy day... the world drowns, as... Continue Reading →

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randomness of the hour

...but the music is too loud. Ever have those days when your age and your mind finally get in sync? Too old to worry about dumb stuff. Too old to deal with games and toys that should be put away. Nostalgia does not tell the truth and nothing is as it was or was as... Continue Reading →

forgetting what is behind…

he stares into the eyes of the man across the sink. little older than he remembered.. little more silver in his hair... few more wrinkles... less hair... doesn't matter though... he knows the man...   he remembers a time when the man staring back at him was younger... more smug... smirking... self centered... he hates... Continue Reading →

KISS

....the music begins. a tango...a waltz...swing... the music or style doesn't matter. they lock eyes across the dance floor... she...the shy girl in the red dress he...the mysterious man in stylish black. they walk toward each other in time with the music as if drawn by an unseen magnet. they lock frame and gaze deeply... Continue Reading →

Black November

we met again after so many years.. after failed love...failed life... we tried to recapture what we once had... the sweet embrace... the child-like purity... the kisses that made us forget the world in a blur.... you can't recapture something that was never meant to be... too much time has passed... too many changes... too... Continue Reading →

The Little, Known Secret

he sits alone in the booth at the back corner of the coffee shop... he enjoys spending an hour of his day with his back to the door, sipping a vanilla latte and forgetting the things that he'd like to forget about. love and singleness, money and bills, school and career... none of this matters...just... Continue Reading →

microcosm

We sit and wonder... will they notice if I wear my hair this way... or will this shirt get a compliment from the one that I adore... we prefer hidden love to open rebuke.... ...and the whole time, they are out with someone else. thus is life.   we are a product of our own... Continue Reading →

working title…

  most things, the right things, it's hard to do the easy things. most days, the best days, the sun shines on the rainy days. most people, the right people, ....always let you down.   the train rolls in, the heart lifts and skips a beat, she is in that car. the one you long... Continue Reading →

the nothing…

i am weak... small in stature.. small in life. insignificant little speck... chief of sinners... dying dead man... walking. ....but... He made me alive. chosen... not of myself... i cannot boast. nothing i bring... nothing i do... He bids me... run to Me... I will give you rest. I trust. I repent. I breathe for... Continue Reading →

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