Poem from entry posted 2004-08-12 15:14The fire has dimmed to a soft glow ( Read more... )

We cannot start over ( Read more... )

I didn't do so well in the novel writing...but then I came across this.

Great ! But what are the rules ( Read more... )

Save the urge to joy
Sing, dance, or even make love.
Experience life.

The enemy: Fear
And the dreams of those who serve
trapping us in hell

The storm clouds approach
surrounding us in furor.
How will we weather?

Where is our love made?
At the place where day meets night,
Where the white doves fly.
The beast with two back ( Read more... )

Last night: Got out of the house for a 30 minute bike ride meandering through the local neighborhood. Since my day is spent in a cubicle in the middle of a windowless office it was nice to get some sun and fresh air, and better than the usual habit of holing up in front of the TV or computer.

This occured to me some time ago. I offer it to ( Read more... )

The sun is rising, the shadows fleeing ( Read more... )