Believing in the Mystical and Magical

Believing in the Mystical and Magical

My chariot awaitslike Cinderella’s pumpkin. But instead of micemagically turned into horses,mine is reined by guidesof the spirit kind — the mystical, coconciousness. Gently leading me along a path unknownsome doors being swung openedothers slammed shut on their own....
When Starry-eyed, You Stargaze

When Starry-eyed, You Stargaze

I can’t wait for that day when you and Iwill swing from our hammocksenjoying the night sky — Searching for planets and asteroids galorefor Jupiter and VenusThe Big Dipper and more — You’d pull out your app, the techy you areand lift it up skywardsto find all the stars...
Dead Calm in the Center

Dead Calm in the Center

After the passing of a tropical wave — not the one that laps against the shoresometimes gentle like puppy loveor loud and crashing like thoughts in the dead of the night — when sleep evades.The type that passes high in the sky withdark clouds, thunder, and streak...
Where Are You Going, Young Lad?

Where Are You Going, Young Lad?

Move! No response Move! No response Move! A slight murmuring from the lips of the lazy, Did you figure me out and now calling me crazy? Move to go where? I’m happy right here In my small world with dreams smaller still. No moving for me, I am happy you see, preferring...
Imagination Brings Satisfaction

Imagination Brings Satisfaction

Tease meYou say — send me somethingfrom behind the curtain I want to seeYouNot with my eyesbut with my soul Let me birth in methe part of me that you seewhere no flaws existWhere perfectionis the orderof our creation Let me hear the waterpouring from the showeras it...