Articles from October 2007



In Africa, South Africa

In Africa, South Africa, inhabitants bend low and run indoors for safety from the pelting rain but after the turn-off the sun shines down again and we forget the trauma of sodden outerwear. In Africa, South Africa, we simply must forget for remembrances produce a long-term problem and it costs everyone about twenty-years of life [...]

Centre aligned

The midday report can’t speak of a dream or announce a most beautiful love and the world at six by omission embeds the idea of denial. And welcome to the eight o’clock news that word by word encourages crime to bang the nails into dream chests and bury what really could be. I thrive on [...]

Who writes?

Seconds, minutes, hours, and time merges them together until day gives way to night and I walk the shadowed halls of each weakness I possess. Night comforts and caresses like a lover’s gentle hands and I stir within a dream frightened there to see love walks a lonely path beyond my mental feel. Wakeful now, [...]

At the edge of need

At the edge of a need the sea waits patiently for my approach and encroach into the world of feel like love on the perimeter of innate desire lingers around the will of stubborn minds. A carpet of green and tall stately trees, in the distance a shadow; perhaps it is me mathematically challenged but [...]

The Murmurings of Sea

In pitiful plea the murmurs of sea rise up from the roar of tumultuous storms with a need to now find wisdom from fear, love from no love, and compassion from tears, until like a queen revered and admired. One a cliff looking down and back long ago there still is a smile and forever [...]

The eyes of a woman

No eyes but the eyes of a woman in love can flaunt the passion of sky and shed tears like an innocent child at the beauty of love’s honesty. If I had the eyes of a woman in love I could speak of the power they hold to see through time, distance, and space, and [...]

One last flickering fire

In form like the sun’s rise before fall she dreams of love’s fire licking at sky and dances her heart, openly, unafraid, like a passionate gypsy on a hot summer’s night. “Come! Feel the burn of this energy!” she sings to no one and to everyone as her body in sync with involuntary action gyrates [...]

Winter to summer

Winter’s sleeping death will pass like birds in flight migrating to a warmer place to review its past mistakes but in the time of ice and snow no blade of grass will stir, no thunder split the air nor water flood the lakes. September heralds spring when birds return again and when gardens of hope [...]

What is love?

The gifted, the wise, the pastors, the wives, the noblemen, preachers, and poor humble beings, turn feelings to words in attempts to describe the emotion of love, if there such a thing be. Not gifted or wise, no longer a wife, I stumble through love with the pen of my mind. It’s lacking in substance [...]

Reality is born

Reality is born from integrated minds in eager response to energetic growth and experimental life its enlightenment. I, the forsaken, vehicle of all knowing and vessel of emotion, provide the tuck and stitch for reality’s survival while threads of personality entwined and combined lend authenticity to its existence. Reality’s obedience to mind’s every whim, no [...]