words on paper

He walks without haste, in his own lane, to his own rhythm, not easily pushed off the inner compass which he holds steady, unwavering, undis...

I’m more than willing to change my life for a right person but not for a vegetable or a goat Endings are proportionately difficult to the pe...

I close my eyes and see your face Yet you escape Into the horizon or somewhere else   While I’m next to you unseen by your steady gaze You w...

I close my eyes while sitting real still And life starts to move in pulses and rhythm And something gets stirred, wanting to burst And if I ...

I sit here and wait for the next moment, Missing the breeze in my hair Blind to the light of the moon. The butterflies are internal, Flying ...