February 2012
1 post
Into the Mist
A ribbon of jet black sand stretched forth into a misty uncertainty. You and I walked for miles. An unrelenting whisper tore the leaves from the tree the words slipped off the pages sand on the wind into the mist. And I have known a thousand cloudless screaming skies. I have seen the eternal blaze of a South Pacific starry night. I have glided through time slowing tunnels of fire and ice. I have...
Feb 26th
January 2012
11 posts
Terror and Elation
Monumental fluid walls of aquamarine approach stacked towards infinity separated by shadowed valleys where my most pressing desires and tangible fears find space to coexist. My pulse cannot help but quicken…
Jan 12th
Summer Sweat
We were unlikely and it was untimely from the start. But you kissed me anyway. You kissed me deep and slow. You let me count your freckles. A seed split open as new growth crept forth and caught the first rays of a rising summer sun only to be lifted from the earth just before it blossomed. When you were certain that it lay lifeless on the ground beneath your feet you dusted the dirt from your...
Jan 12th
Science Turns Bizarre
It was not just because I shot him that he wanted revenge. I had also killed his brother, and maybe even his sister too. When he fixed his gaze on me, however, he was more scared than furious. His silver scales glinted in the sun and some chocolate milkshake dribbled out of his bum as I swam him back to the boat. ‘Quick, grab a bum clamp!’ I yelled. I could not afford to let any poo escape. In...
Jan 12th
The Taste of the Sea
The top was off of her blue jeep as we sat beneath the San Diego sun. The breeze was heavy with the smell of the sea. You could almost taste it. The last few years unraveled in a single moment as I told her I wasn’t sure anymore. Our tears tasted of the sea.
Jan 12th
Viva La Mexico Guey!
I could have put money on it that there was a familiar mexican sleeping in my appartment if I was wrenched out of my drunken slumber by the unmistakable sound of urination on kitchen appliances or living room furniture or anywhere for that matter besides the toilet. Nine times out of ten it was a mexican.
Jan 12th
La Ballena Azul
This van was as massive as a small house. She was rusting from saltwater and her blue paint was fading. She was called la ballena azul - the blue whale. I sat behind the wheel as she fish tailed through tropical mud puddles when a lump of columbian cocaine on a silver key was put beneath my nose. The rock-‘n’-roll was fast and loud. I am not sure why I said ‘no’.
Jan 12th
Palm Leaf Man
We would wait for the cover of darkness and for you to fall asleep. With a little bit of liquid courage we would find a palm leaf of prodigious size and stuff it through your open window. Palm leaf man strikes again!
Jan 12th
Her Many Moods
A dismal day on the sea says I as lazily overhead a gannet flies. An air of somber solitude another one of her many moods.
Jan 12th
Eye Vee
That song reminds me of the golden beaches of our past that showed us so much happiness as we sat upon the couch on top of a cliff overlooking the sea drinking beer and tapping our feet
Jan 12th
Darkness
O the night! The crickets and frogs know the familiar stars and the timeless moon. How I find comfort in the deepness of the night. Do not give way to day just yet!
Jan 12th
But it Wasn't
Before your pretty hazel eyes met mine I didn’t believe in love at first sight. After the first year of adventures with your little hand in mine I would never have guessed that love might not be enough.
Jan 12th