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The Gut Button

When everything seems just wrong…

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In Darkened Fog 2

Upon his head he wears a crown, A title he bears, notoriously renowned. Born not into royal pedigree, but with A claim staked in blood-stained treasonry. He has no land, no castle to dwell, His empire is vast – a mental hell. Thick and heavy there he sits, Like frost he heaves, her soul fractured…

With Love, From India

UPDATED: It 530 AM here in Gurgaon India, and I find myself reflecting on my Indian Adventure, but more focused on the sensual environment in which surrounds the culture and city life here for the most part Delhi, New Delhi and suburbia Gurgaon. I came here looking to expand my world. Not only did I…

Waiting. Waiting. Gone.

Divorce is a veiled monster who grazes on green pastures, over there, on the other side. Waiting. Waiting. Gone. They say, “Kids are resilient and brilliant. Soon they won’t know what’s different.” Waiting. Waiting. Gone. Memories that would be and memories that won’t be, linger in “what ifs?” and “should be’s.” Waiting. Waiting. Gone. Forgotten…