Friday Night Meeting Soft night Soft light Flickered Flicked and jumped And danced and shook Until the circle opened And bloomed, And you disclosed Your scorn Your lies Your cons Your games And how you blamed the world And that masked invader That stole Your money Your job Your children Your wife Your very soul…
Monthly Archives: August 2011
This could be the start of something great
I’m not going to try to start with greatness. I’m just going to try to start. I was getting a little discouraged that I was frozen at the Start Line. Then I thought: Ah what the hell … they can’t kill me. I’ve kind of been in hibernation after the winter in wonderful.. Jamaica. Our days of bliss…