Books honor the human condition. They keep our traditions alive, awaken our imagination and put our little ones to sleep.
To my love Marilyn… The night winds calls to me rooted by your side as stars glance down upon our tender breaths. The blue moon calls for truths we already know as I listen to your palm holding our love for all ages The end of times calls from a space inky and vastContinue reading “The Night Winds: A love poem”
fluc·tu·a·tion ˌfləkCHəˈwāSH(ə)n/ noun plural noun: fluctuations an irregular rising and falling in number or amount; a variation. “fluctuations in the yearly values could be caused by a variety of factors”* Damning thoughts rocket through red thorax coughing up blue smoke from engines fired by salt splintered bones thrown through glass eyes deeply gouged bloodyContinue reading “Fluctuations”