milestone where the rubber meets the road
For the last few months i have had this sense that some substantial shift within me has occurred. Sniffing the scent in the air like an approaching season, i sense
drops in the ocean
For the last few months time has passed like drops in the ocean each offering a new promise and new direction only to be fulfilled before becoming the ocean and losing
windy past and the swing of life
A howling surrounds me like a pack of wolves announcing a fresh kill. The house rumbles like a freight train as the windows and foundation creaked and moaned as if
death and rebirth – a new year a new life
i haven’t written in a long time as i have had nothing new to say except that now i have recognized the feeling that has permeated my sense of being
waking up from my understanding
i have been walking around for the last month or so in a daze. Usually it’s due to a strong influence of “self” trying to acclimate to a strange world,