Tag Archives: nothing

the long adventure

Stones are rounded by the caress of water, three hundred thousand years without me. I am so small. I am so big. I am just a speck on the page of this long adventure. To breathe in the dust of … Continue reading

Posted in adventure, Contemplations, desire, existence, life, Poetry, Social/Political Commentary, time | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Alive

Those melancholy tales, the ones that make you stare at nothing, are the legend that explains your heart. You will never know anything, save joy and love, that will inform your life and teach you what it means to be … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , ,

the river brought me

He was standing alongside the bank, hat in hand, eyes lost to the movement and the glare of stunning sunlight, hearing immersed in the hiss and trickle, splash and gurgle, the lapping up onto smooth river stones. There was something … Continue reading

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged , , , , , , , , | 3 Comments