February 29, 2020June 20, 2020To the Masters 60. for F. Scott Fitzgerald “Let’s not talk of it, it takes the magic dust off of butterfly’s wings.” Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 28, 2020June 19, 2020Moments of Life 59. It seems like all my feelings throughout the day came crashing back at once. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 27, 2020June 19, 2020Self-Realization, To the Masters 58. for Robert Frost I think I can get back — but one day the road will bend beyond my view. Love0 Share […] Read more
February 26, 2020June 19, 2020Human Condition, Nature 57. The morning’s gray rain screaming, “Every day’s the same, every day’s the same. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 25, 2020June 19, 2020Favorites, Self-Realization 56. The poet who produces naught – prisoner in a dream. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 24, 2020June 19, 2020Self-Realization, To the Masters 55. for Leo Tolstoy You will never know the Answer, just walk in right direction. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 23, 2020June 19, 2020Human Condition 54. Where does time go? By the time I rise and rub my eyes – it’s tomorrow. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 22, 2020June 19, 2020Self-Realization 53. Near 32, I realized the truth: there’s really nothing much to do. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 21, 2020June 19, 2020Self-Realization 52. Of course it’s my decision to dwell on these thoughts that make up this hell. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 20, 2020June 19, 2020Favorites, Self-Realization 51. What is it inside of me that always wins the fight against myself? Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 19, 2020June 19, 2020Human Condition 50. The finish line is the same; it’s just that some choose to get there faster. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 18, 2020June 19, 2020Nature, To the Masters 49. for Jack Kerouac Rainfall tings the roof and puddles… I think, “Free car-wash…” Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 17, 2020June 19, 2020Human Condition, Political / Social 48. Drunken bees swaying on our pulpits, sloppily pontificating. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 16, 2020June 19, 2020Self-Realization 47. This is depression: scrounging change to order off the dollar menu. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 15, 2020June 19, 2020Moments of Life, To the Masters 46. for John Keats That hellish moment drowned in dark, when you bid it take your quiet breath. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 14, 2020June 19, 2020Human Condition 45. When you think on it, our dust speck lives are pretty insignificant. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 13, 2020June 19, 2020Human Condition 44. What does progress mean? To what end, what goal, do we suffer day to day? Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 12, 2020June 19, 2020Self-Realization 43. You’re wasting your magic; you grasp it but blackout. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 11, 2020June 19, 2020"Short Story" 42. My tentative tip lingers above the page – coaxing timid thoughts. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 10, 2020June 19, 2020Self-Realization 41. Maybe if I wrote something immortal it could save my tortured soul. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 9, 2020June 19, 2020Self-Realization 40. Complain about your life – but you don’t read other people’s stories. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 8, 2020June 19, 2020Self-Realization 39. Only speak when your words are more significant than your silence. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 7, 2020June 19, 2020Human Condition 38. The greatest dreamers are destroyed by idly dreaming of greatness. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 6, 2020June 19, 2020Moments of Life 37. A quick stop at the local watering hole to fill that bucket. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 5, 2020June 19, 2020Favorites, Political / Social 36. After all the words, we’re still just monkeys throwing shit. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 4, 2020June 17, 2020Human Condition, To the Masters 35. for Aldous Huxley We all have an island in our mind – built to our unique perfections. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 3, 2020June 17, 2020Nature 34. so removed from nature we – quietly – ponder it like paintings Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 2, 2020June 17, 2020To the Masters 33. for Percy youthfulness and innocence – choking on relentless waves Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 1, 2020June 17, 2020Moments of Life 32. for Byron He stares, arms bare on the sill – languishing in the goings-on outside. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
