I want something from this air.
This night air.
This day air.
This clear, sweet, dewy refreshment air.
I want it to be more, more than it is!
More than a scent, more than a sense!
Experience! Joy! Power!
Fill my lungs, O sky, with a jubilant levity, an effervescent piety!
I drink you in, in and in and more and more,
it is nothing more than it can be, nothing more than it will be,
and I am sated only with longing.
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Silhouette hay rolls along the field,
Night drive by shoots down past.
Looking left, a sense
with no words,
no tapestry I can weave,
no tale I can spin,
no thing I can really create;
My words are held together:
with chewing gum and sticky tack,
band-aids, too.
wobbling, wavering, worthless!
O that I could paint this sky,
so warm and wet,
fuzzy stars blinking sheepish through dim lids
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
Monday, February 11, 2008
Sunsets, Please: My Favorites
Here are some of my favorite sunset photos I've taken. If only I had more. Feel free to comment with your own photos if you'd like.
SMU, Meadows Building, Hillcrest side, April 2007
Plano, Texas 2005
Plano, Texas 2005
North Galveston Island, Gulf side, July 2007
Lake Ray Roberts Campsite, December 2006
Galveston Texas, Bayside. July 2007
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
A Cold Weather Poem
Tonight my breath
Sings icy, silent rhapsodies
To the stars:
Who glow, doleful and blue,
before the moon's magnificent, beaming face
I drink in the night air
which flows down my throat
in frosty rivulets,
shivering my heart and
numbing my lungs and
making my fingers burn like candles
Sunday, February 3, 2008
The Man and the Sky
Sorry. I can't put my story here anymore. No one likes copyright infringement, right?
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