expansive like the ocean, i feel it’s calm, unending horizon slightly wavering; buck and sway gently rippling its serene surface i welcome the waves, frothy and strong rhythmic in their arrival towering as they approach, in ominous massive beauty i dive into their power, letting their force pass over me; feeling their…
restless sleep; wrestling dreams i rise in between thirst and tension to a silent house, awaiting activity, windows fogged from a damp night with only my thoughts to accompany me. so i let all remain blurred until i softly focus. 7.27.17
the rain is the rhythm of our unmet expectations demanding to be heard reminding me of natures force to exceed expectations. so i wait in its percussion to see how the rhythm evolves. 7.26.17
i fill myself with tranquil thoughts like a sponge i absorb the happiness in others while squeezing out their discontent. i have my days that dip down low drag on the bottom of all that has been; my clothes get stained, scratches on my skin, but before long i can stand again….
the air hangs heavy with future rain, continuing to dampen summer’s sun, slowing us down with its humid breath, a drowsy drug numbing our edges, we question what we expect to achieve until returning to the dry cool inside which sobers us up and we feel more alive. 7.24.17