A Trickle

Can be corrosive in a gentle, diminuative expression. Pleasant to listen to, waters the earth in some estoric way. Eventually leads to bigger things. Many are drawn to just a trickle out of thirst, aethetics, desperation. To be enjoyed for it's simplicity and frugality.

Location: Mississippi/Missouri/Texas/France

old lady with a kid locked inside

Wednesday, February 07, 2007

I Hurt!

Whining is NOT becoming but, I am so whining! I recently joined the gym and, of course, I had to really push myself. I wanted to show myself that I was still able to do what I could when I was in my twenties. Since that was over 20 years ago, my body had another agenda. And, since I didn't listen to that little voice that kept trying to warn me, my muscles decided that they are not going to be happy sleeping all night long. I uuuch and ouch all over my body!

It's after 10pm and I've taken a couple of aspirin and hope this pain in my shoulders is not any kind of permanent damage that I've done to myself. We ate out at a Mexican restaurant hoping to get to bed early. Oh no..............that was not going to happen. We locked the car keys in the car! After the lock smith came and we paid him forty dollars a minute, then we headed home hoping for a reprieve. A hot bath is calling me!

I wish I could write more but my eyelids have decided that they are closing up shop. I need a bath after running two miles but I'm wondering if I could just wait until in the morning.

Falling asleep at the wheel....................................................


Tuesday, February 06, 2007

shut in

voices seep
through the cracks
like a winter wind
without faces
and I think
myself delirious
to have company

Monday, February 05, 2007


the farinheit of love

there is a brilliance
I am unable to explain

crisp white
so sharp it hurts

a crunching sound
and long glides

pastoral, bleak
a fantasy

Winter comforts
offering sleep

alone and awed
cold embraces

and I understand

Sunday, February 04, 2007

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Friday, February 02, 2007