—for T. S. Eliot and ET, the Extraterrestrial Half a hint, Half a gift, Lord, I’ve done what I had to. I pray you Meet me Halfway So what I long for Come True Realized. In any form or fashion In which it may come I’ll not recognize it Unless I’m connected to it.…

We decided on time apart for her to receive her visions. There she was, up all night, ghostly pale as a mystic. She spoke from where she believed her intellectual professions deserved finality. Too much inside her craft to know you can never master it. She became what she and we all most fear. Inside…

Some of the sermon completely missed the mark. “The Lord Jesus Christ” loomed above us always, but we forgot. We winced when the death was called a victory while we mourned. The saints never told us much in life before the funeral. My father acted in the spirit of the movie man he was because…

Willa is always quick to tell you what to do after a death in the family, or a minor problem that has to become major, to teach you, give you some good advice, as soon as she don’t know you. If you’re being friends with a man, for instance, she is seldom going to allow…

On the surface Of oceanic soft touches The floor of aquatic witches. Ripples, if you’ll notice, silent Mysterious And born of a stone’s luck. Predators can always wash in Whose corpses will choose themselves Over the Ocean’s.   We are not in our natural home, We are not safe in the wave land Without our…

Still kicking 🦵  Timing ⏱️ is not do or die nor done ✔️  Many things were  Beware of the warning ⚠️ and keep discreet.  Stay  Inside a house with no doors 🚪  Broke through the fourth wall Quiet now  That was quick!  Sand  Hit nothing  The walls will still win You—over—ground,  There!  Shhh 🤫  Stay…

Home. The fight for home is what everyone is doing.  The wish fulfilling jewels we are. Fighting the pain of loss. They were wise so young. I wondered where they were a lot. Insights from watching their parents, perhaps. It’s been so tough. My body feels like tough meat. To relax by human touch will…

Yea! Before I blew A smoke ring A-round The Rosy. Now, I call The Boogeyman A chicken 🐔. Let’s do it this way, Backwards!

A way to heal my creepy ankle: For a deep 10 hour sleep 😴 For the day you wake ⏰️ up: You’re fine 🙂 👍.

We got sum intellectuals! That don’t You don’t Want to drive In the Heat!