Without Prompt

Ask me, wait, that could be, the, issue no one would ever, we tend to walk away, not malice, fear, trepidation, honor, if for a moment, a glimpse into our hearts, would we maybe see that love is a necessary response in live our lives, whenever we want to know, perhaps it is then weContinue reading “Without Prompt”

This Time of Year

I’d like her to know how familiar this time of year is to me. I wonder if it is for her, I would only be able to imagine those moments when we might both take a pause and suggest to one another life has similar nostalgia. The walks, the leaves turning. Standing in the gravelContinue reading “This Time of Year”

Time Is A Reveal

We walk the plank, sort of speak, our lives fragile, often at the tipping point, where we decide we want more, we wish for something, someone, we would desire a quiet happiness.   In the absence of our fears, we know the drama, stated cultural mores that might determine happiness instead of fantasy.   OrContinue reading “Time Is A Reveal”

A Forbidden Fantasy

For how often in our lives have we been tongue-tied unable to meet the grasp of  telling truths belied.   In a city of millions where to hide is to walk in sight when all of our lives, and dreams go quiet in the night.   We did in once, realize the truth of ourContinue reading “A Forbidden Fantasy”