Psycho Ceutical Phases

Brain rolls on radio waves speaking into silent space. Harbingers of darkness long forgotten in capsules laced With super-sonic powers sent from some elaborate office Space. And lost time I once remembered 

Self Portrait

The Internal sum is done. Blazing strangeness My sensory perception stands aghast.    

Throwback Thursday

Beginning with my Mom and me… My sons and me… …Time enlarges Family Fun and Life…  

Spinly Spun Lipogram

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March roamly into my halls woody and gloamy. Calm ’tis all and cunnly Sprung from yon and utton yarns. Spongly fronds flung nittly and nottly All about twun globby blarns. Yon spy spinly-spun… Source: Spinly Spun Lipogram

Beyond Betrayal

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Summer died that night. I was sixteen, set up on a date with a friend’s brother, I went reluctantly for fear of being different and dateless. My world fell apart as I was used like a non-person, thrown and battered, brutally raped and left staggering on the cold beach.…

Harbingers of Change

Buttered omens washed in powered pollen Harbingers of Autumn Turning the season in secret Joy

Contemplation on a Theme of Higher Thought

Almighty God, unto whom all hearts are open, all desires known, and from whom no secrets are hid; Cleanse the thoughts of our hearts by the inspiration of thy Holy Spirit, that we may perfectly love thee, and worthily magnify thy holy Name; through Christ our Lord. Amen…..1929 BCP