Monthly Archive: September, 2019

Stop the Madness

A powerful prayer. I pray for the same things.

Rate this:

Dead flowers

   Dead flowers —————————————————————————————————————————————- Once we tried to catch the wind. We loved the California fault line and the Pacific. She loved the black velvet whiskey and I loved her. I always brought… Continue reading

Rate this:

“Delicate wings”

Delicate wings Beautiful Liz, she allowed me in. Her word and beauty memorized me. Woman who strip down their true cover and show you what is hidden beneath clothing and fear. They are… Continue reading

Rate this:

Let Them See

Originally posted on Heartstring Eulogies:
“Don’t hide away your flaws like they deserve to be kept in the dark.” Flaws make us real. They show that we’ve lived, despite everything that’s happened. They…

Rate this:

Should I stay or should I go?

  Should I stay or should I go? Wild world and free road was my lover’s wishes, my pretty lady, never tamed, never honest, never true. I was her last stop and she… Continue reading

Rate this:

A wise young woman, please read and pass on.

Follow maaarine Guardian News: “‘You have stolen my dreams and my childhood with your empty words,’ climate activist Greta Thunberg has told world leaders at the 2019 UN climate action summit in New… Continue reading

Rate this:

“Hey, that isn’t no way to say goodbye”

Hey, That isn’t no way to say goodbye     You were my warm Spring day. The sun, the moon and my flowing river of hope.  You were my first love and last… Continue reading

Rate this:

DEDANS PARIS, VILLE JOLIE… SUIVI PAR “JAMAIS PARIS NE ME LAISSE”

Originally posted on LE MONDE DE SOLÈNE:
☕ LUNDI POÉSIE Dedans Paris, Ville jolie, Un jour passant mélancolie Je pris alliance nouvelle A la plus gaie damoiselle Qui soit d’ici en Italie.…

Rate this:

Sweet Peggy

   Sweet Peggy, please don’t cry I found her again in 1992. My war was over and she was fighting a lifetime war. She had gin, vodka and whiskey on your kitchen table… Continue reading

Rate this:

“My last stand will be in New York city”

My last stand will be in New York City. I want to go to New York City, sit on a park bench where Leonard Cohen sat with Joplin, whispering stories of things to come.… Continue reading

Rate this: