Living Free

The air caresses
Gently through my hair, my skin;
A life, wild, free

Crossroads

Where can we go now?
Once the dreams are accomplished
Yet there’s much more life

Friday Thoughts

The strangest of days
Servitude released, mostly,
Escape from life’s bonds

Lost and Found

I’m so lost
    Somtimes
  That I fade into
     The noisy clutter
    Of the street,
       Vanishing into
         This swarm of
             Life.

Often, the only
  Way to be found,
    Attaining the deepest
     Human connection
      Between souls
    Is to boldly
       Lose yourself
   And become
     One
        With
           Everyone.

Childhood’s Collapse

Daily decay’s
Raging presence
Death’s fragrance
Fills me deeply.

Then that morning’s
Ragged breathing,
Brutal truth of
Impending silence.