Sitting on this runway, headed who know's where. Flights so familiar they lose the meaning they once had. And always a risk. And always a reward. And never what you…
Category: Poetry
Monsters Are Within
If I walk by in apathy, turn a blind eye to the desperation of need; If my hands stay in my pockets and my heart never skips a beat; If…
My Drug of Choice
Can’t fully remember, and yet I can’t fully forget. Who are you, stranger? Stranger still, who am I? What secrets bind us together and tear us apart? What miracles? What…
Child of Darkness
It doesn’t happen all at once. It starts off slow, like the sun across the sky. In the moment, you wouldn’t know it has moved at all, but each second…
Tell Yourself... (Poetry, Satire)
Tell yourself that it’s ok when people shout out the answer before you ask the whole question when the cashier asks if you want the receipt in the bag but…
Learning to Fly (Poetry)
This is a throw back….posted 3 years ago on an old blog I had. I was really feeling it yesterday. Enjoy. Sunday, April 08, 2007 Learning to Fly Category: Writing…