
As is my purview I like to post some simple thoughts, or even incomplete ones on the weekend, heck, even god rested on the seventh day, can’t I ?
9.19.2018
plant a flower, because
a buried bulb, becomes
a light in spring
a germinated seed
will explode, break through earth
paint the landscape
in brush strokes
splashes color
9.22.2018
a package left at my doorstep
postmarked by god
with no return address
9.22.2018
the sky is mud
the rain slides
hurricane rain, drives
rivers swell, rivers wide
flood stage left
rising waters, surging tide
relentless intent
an old hollowed out log
lying in a bog
in a fog
I read dr seuss
to my son
unaware
of what I’ve become
Blue sky Friday 10.7.2018
stairs
of clouds
ladders
climbing to stars
10.7.2018
why would I move on
when all my instincts
tell me to hold on
Music … ? I am going deep into my mind here… something back from college days, Liv from Norway introduced me to them and the Sugar Cubes (hello.. Bjork)
Sort of the Euro version of REM… sort of .. ? definitely alt, interesting vocals, drum sound, and guitar patterns.
And as always… thank ye, thank ye, thank ye if you read any of this, likes and follows are always cool, if you got a blog you think I should read, leave a comment (I rarely check my email, I’m bad with that).