destined since conception
knit together in the womb
souls journey toward light
all along an ancient road.

one day you'll get hit by a car
and one day you will get lost
you would think it's unfortunate
having such little power
but soon you'll realize
that maybe that's just the way it is

I have delusions about women
Fantasies and delusions
Animals after all
Cruel. Though some are kind.

I had a dream in Charlotte
She helps Bob endure
I too saw Tokyo
I wanna travel blind

Meek is a Scottish name
Just saw this on Wikipedia
La Florida is Spanish
What we seek is what we find

Witherell is English
Comes from Wetheral
Running River Eden
London Calling where we dined

               Turkish coffee

birth and death are the same point on the circle of life, some circles are bigger than others, some are more colorful, some are jagged some smooth, fill the center with the color of love and gratitude

"Life is meaningless," I was once told.
So I ripped the wing off a butterfly,
And watched as it twirled.
Now this old ape waits alone in the cold,
For I ripped the wing off a butterfly,
And have destroyed the world.

rhapsodic pastoralism
as beguilingly bucolic as tempera gardens,
where nature’s wild beauty
is domesticated and made
into a safe space for dream and play,
reverie and revelry.

with the bright dawn
chatter of birdsong
it seems to reach your ear across distance,
like a girl singing happily to herself
while walking down the road
on the other side of your garden wall.