Time is the Eye

Time is the Eye

The Turtle is the Surface of Significance. That sentence erupted in my mind during a shower. So I wrote the words onto a waterproof page using a pencil. I do not know how to show you the images I witnessed in that first sentence. Time is the Eye. That sentence arrived...
🛑🤔 Unbecoming Forgotten

🛑🤔 Unbecoming Forgotten

I know:     You are special. Yet at some point:     You forgot. Maybe you forgot by accident. Some choose to misremember on purpose. And many see their potential, but outer voices convince them to stay forgotten. So people no longer know their own innerVerse of old...
Unlearn

Unlearn

Is peace known in physical form?     Have chaos and division become the new norms? In this world, we are conditioned to disBelieve –     Yet the fears and doubts must leave. Because you see, a dream can be as real as it seems –     And “What goes up must...
The United States of Consciousness

The United States of Consciousness

Are we tense or intense? What’s the difference when both result in a grimace? Nothing makes sense since losing presence. If it’s gone for good, I can’t be convinced. ALL seemed picture perfect at first glimpse, But after overdosing on emptiness, And...
I Killed a Darling, and I Liked It

I Killed a Darling, and I Liked It

The darling revisited our past pages:   “You said such nice things in the beginning.”   “You weaved sweet and savory.”   “You wrote like each word was our first.” Being a determined storyteller, I played the part between the page:   “It’s not me, it’s you.”  ...
The Art of Aging Out

The Art of Aging Out

Another birthday not remembered. It’s not that I forgot the 411 about my birthday. It’s that I don’t remember the day I exited her womb. Yet I was raised to celebrate this unremembered event. After all, this is the day when my life really began. At least that’s what...