Sunday, September 5, 2010

As I sit in the cold, my feet tingle.
My feet haven't tingled in years.
Nostalgia is good, But we cannot go back.
We may look back, But it is Forward we must travel.

Friday, August 27, 2010

I am here, Here and now.

the words of my mind flow like coagulated water through seaweed entrenched thighs.