1. the out pouring of it all rushed and bellowed thru the point that was I when the Eye opened and the blinding brilliance of the Eye blinded even I at first. The singularity made manifest. Kaotic concepts crisscrossed from all dimensions, yet immediately there appeared a pinpoint of light, that spun….an eye, blue. And as I looked at the blue eyes ( Read more... )

000. Nothing. No space. No time. No matter. No motion. No color. No point. No thing ( Read more... )

swimmin' thru this summer ~ the sun goes down and the moon comes up ~ even devi knows that it's time for bed. that little star is starting to shine thru again. daddy came to visit this weekend and it was a little tense at first, but she didn't really relapse after he left ( Read more... )

~~~~~~~an old fragment of Writing i found in a sea of infinite discs ( Read more... )

the work ordeal has thickened...i'm on hold for the patio...my weeks of work are now potential stretching into 4pm -4 am shifts...ALL STUCK INSIDE ( Read more... )

(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe ( Read more... )

~Under the emblem of the sun ( Read more... )

who could truly contemplate these experiences and manage to make sense of them....they keep marching by, moment by moment, trunk to tail ( Read more... )

I have sunk to a new single mom low ( Read more... )

You're movin' through rough waters motel boy ( Read more... )