Parallel lives in parallel worlds, dreamscapes existing within ourselves. Beginning with the achievement of consciousness and continuing as life goes on. Coming alive each sleep time. More than one landscape of surrealism to pass along as we trek down our...
We have all the time in the world It is not denialBut acceptance of a higher truth My eyes look upon you and knowWe will go onNo matter what they say It is the only way to live our lives To the fullestWith each day that passes To live without seeing an en...
Living in the body of a charred and colossal skeleton lies a man wanting to burst through the rib cages and escape. A man wanting to tear at the skin and crawl out like a birthing baby. A man trying to scream so loud that the eardrums can no longer ignore...
As she lays in bed pulling the sheet and blankets Up around and over her shoulders and neck. She hears scratching under the bed.. Scratch Scratch Hisssss... Nervously she decides to look. Slowly leaning over the edge but she can't see anything, When all...
Tiny beads of lucent moistureseined from this Chicago fog,strung carelessly on gossamer:artless, stranded silken spars.Weather, mood and spider labour,in urban stillness, collaborate:diamonds in the gutter - Ahh!dawn's ephemera, seen here now.- kmf (RedSo...