we go around in circles
don’t tell me it’s not true

for I’m a perfect example
I’ve come back to you


The Rose


The Rose awaits the splender of  tomorrow’s bloom,
in preparation,
it eats, drinks, rests,
in efforts to hold on to it’s beauty…
and bravely bear the test of time.



Faded Love

Faded love, dripping away.
Past you,
through you.

Once you took me home,
now you’ve left me alone.

Under cover, rolling naked between sheets,
I trace your outline with my body.

Sparkling with thoughts of you,
exhausted on all sides.

Sleep rescues broken hearts.


I love Sting & Annie Lennox. I somehow think they could be from another planet. There’s just this, certain kinda’ magic that happens for me when they perform. It’s not a star-struck awe, more like the sense of another dimension when I hear them. I’d like to visit!

The angel ignored the SOS that came up from the sea.
Washing up on shore,
mixing with greens and golds of the ocean’s wet dreams and shaky floor…
he mastered the wave that takes us out…brings us in…
never being the same more than once.