A Kind of Diary

Heavy gravel rolling through my arteries Irritating, grinding and crushing Stony fire, shards of ice Reasonless, pointless My mind no longer races No contest here,… Read More »Just Depressed

I withdraw my toe from the tepid pool Expanding circles of disturbance my legacy Marring the tranquil Tarnishing the calm Regrets draw me back Ripples… Read More »How do you?

I lay at night with a hunger Not a lust so typical at my age Not a dream of fortunes and objects Not a taste… Read More »Yesterdays Doggy Bag

Just playin

3am scrolls by In this modern time no second hands turn No ticking away of passing moments Only in my mind Otherwise only digital displays… Read More »and Again

A battle wages deep within The country torn apart A secret theat against the king To hiding he departs Protected by a few good men… Read More »The Three Wasn’t Here’s

Are we landmarks and milestones in the journey of life Momentary references on each journeyed track Significant in the moment – as we’re guiding the way Then forgotten? Do they never look back? Will they remember my markings as they walk other roads? Be homesick for the places they’ve passed Am I little more than… Read More »Landmarks

How often do we lie to ourselves?
How often do we lie to ourselves that we’re not lying to ourselves?

Evolution, Survival of the fittest Traits gained, skills acquired Lives forsaken, adaptation admired Progress has its costs. The world changes Mountains form, valleys forged Temperatures surge and fall Progress has its costs. A new landscape designed A new hunting ground emerges A new ecosystem develops A new future is mapped The world changes Problems form,… Read More »Evolution

Not great, but my head is still in bits. Bethany came home today, bright and sparkly like a dry cleaned hyperactive bunny rabbit. Loaded on painkillers of course 😛