My Dearest Ellie

My Dearest Ellie, I am so sorry that I wasn’t able to say goodbye.  Things just happened so fast.  Sometimes the present moment just decides what it needs, and there isn’t a thing you can do to stop it.  I knew from the beginning that we weren’t meant to be together forever…  I know we had... Continue Reading →

A History of Halloween

While it could be understood that some may associate the holiday to Satan, it is important to relay the devil is not a part of any Pagan religion. Halloween as we celebrate commercially now, is centered more on the Catholic holiday of All Hallows Eve.

Hope

Hope. The sound of the word… it starts with a breath and ends with a burst. It’s tantamount to the expectation of our lives. We come into this world gasping for breath and yearn for that one moment in life to call our burst.  We strive for that pinnacle instant in which we realize all... Continue Reading →

Let's be honest, here.  No one cares why I write.  There isn't a person on this planet that is interested to know that just the mention of a word, or the sound a sentence makes in the back of one's throat could cause a flurry of emotion; a tumultuous chaos within me so great that... Continue Reading →

The Aged Geisha

I was brought to the back of the salon.  To my left, my eyes were immediately drawn to a pale, well-groomed elderly Japanese woman.  She held a command within herself.  Sitting there, under a regular salon hair-dryer, reading a normal Japanese newspaper, you felt this woman’s heritage seeping out of her in waves.  Her well-manicured... Continue Reading →

Something Stirs

Something stirs yet not yet awakens A great ripping of shredding reproach Evolutionary dawn in the light of morning But that I had wings Something churns yet not yet heaves A grand tumult of agitating disorder Transformative revolution in the dark soul But that I had wings Something embeds yet not yet roots An immense... Continue Reading →

Grey and I

Grey and I are friends For we are smoke and we are fog We make up the burden Between black and white Between barren and absolute Grey and I are friends For we are sighted but intangible We curl in with mystery and illusion Between solid and nothing Between tactile and sensory Grey and I... Continue Reading →

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