Just One Promise
on Nov 16, 2009 in poetry prose image sourceI awoke early to a soft light peering in my window,with the realization that the next day had comeand we had not yet overcome this uneasy rhythm.A small voice whispered "perhaps we never would".I hushed it and said "not before 10 am and c...

Hello Dear How Are You
on Nov 10, 2009 in poetry prose image sourceHello Dear, how are you.I just thought i would sayhow much i really love you.I love the way you laughlike a glimmer of sunshine.You speak like a beam of soft daylight.My heart and my soul go out to you.The sight of you makes my dreams com...

The Dream
on Nov 4, 2009 in poetry prose image sourceI do not know my future,i barely know my past.I only know i feel good now,and i pray that it will last.Wisdom of past masters,to guide me through the dream,but the path is still elusive,makes me want to scream.To hear a child say: "if i g...

Know Freedom
on Oct 30, 2009 in poetry prose image sourceMadmen in bizarre costumes peek from behind corners,and they know, they know.Master plan searching me down.Little machines that chase me around withtheir preposterous little noise.Giant men confront me with pomposity,ridiculous because th...

The Bible vs. The Book of Mormon
on Oct 26, 2009 in The Bible vs. The Book of Mormon image sourceGrowing up in Salt Lake City, Utah, and raised by Mormon parents, i grew up in the shadow of the Mormon church. Both sides of my family traveled across the country with the pioneers to live in the promised land. They were good, hardworkin...

A Magic Night
on Oct 20, 2009 in poetry prose image sourceIt was just one of those nights,every log fit perfectly on the fire.The moon was still waxing,just about a turn from full,so that we were all crazy with its light,but still building.The surface of the water held up a perfect mirror.There...

Angel Wind
on Oct 13, 2009 in poetry prose image sourceI saw an angel in my dreams,riding on the wind.Singing songs of hope and love,she descended from the heavens.I stood there a silent man,admiring her awe and splendor.At last she spoke to me,in a voice so soft and tender."I am here to brin...

Weaver
on Oct 8, 2009 in poetry prose image sourceI used to know a witch,she lived in the woods south of town.Her house smelled like herbs,and patchouli, and magic.She baked with spelt flour,and fruit juice sweeteners.She made fairies from scraps,of shiny fabric.She roamed the land in he...

Ghost Dreams
on Oct 6, 2009 in prose image sourceWhen i was a boy, i remember dreaming about ghostsflying at dusk, with their dark feathery whispersand moaning sounds, that i could faintly hear at night.In this dream i am in the desert after dark,swarms of ghosts soaring above me,obscur...

Magnetic Poetry
on Oct 2, 2009 in Magnetic Poetry image sourceA few years back, i moved into an apartment my friends owned. The first thing i noticed when i moved in, were all these magnets on the fridge. I have heard of magnetic poetry before, but never really used them. Every time i went to the fr...