For 35 years I’ve been singing, “flying high all over to suicide…” Only to find out its really “…riding high on love’s true bluish light.” As I consider a blog while waiting for my plane I am certainly comforted by this revelation. But something else is concerning me: the lounge is full of […]
Read more "Johnnyheadin Airlines…"Long may they blossom, full and resplendent like a blanket of love and hope to smother all dangers, healing pain. We am among them, sowing seeds endlessly like frantic farmers fighting a looming doomsday. And if it does come to pass and all hell breaks loose, shattering dreams, painting the world in icy logic, nothing can […]
Read more "Poppies in a minefield…"Where once you were bright, Now I see but a veil of night. Stars abound in absence, and I am lost in silence. But I know you are there, Glowing warmly. And I yearn for you, Knowing…
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