Remainder (Poetry)
Do we truly ever knowWhat it is we have left?How do we figure the remainderOf our limits, God-given Or just self imposed?The energy or lack thereofSpiritual, physical, mentalThe remainder of theseWe are left to figure Are we all doomedTo eventual entropy?Will we proveTruly finiteOutside of the presence of GraceReal or imagined our destinyThe most mundane eventsProve […]
“Savoring Every Moment” (Poetry)
I walked my walk to the bus stop this morningsavoring every split-second of itas if it would be my last. But, I’m well aware I will traverse so many more miles on my own two feetStill, today I bask in the comfortable warmth of splendid sunshine. It’s as if overnightI’ve been given the key to access some sacred vault of the mind. Now […]
A Perpetual Prose Machine (Poem)
I may never earn a penny, but what do I care? These words are what they are. I have plenty to spare. Who may mock my rhymes? It doesn’t matter to me. These are most uncertain times, but the words must still fly free! These are the ramblings of a perpetual prose machine, which sometimes […]