There's the heart, then there's the mind and finally there's the soul. The division allows jude to bear the pain. All are separated by a god; separated by muscle and bone and blood, emotion and spirit. Distinct messages travel up in the veins, in the nerves and in the ghostly whispers from somewhere deep inside. …
my bar
Sitting at the bar with the young songwriter. Splitting shots of whiskey and chasing cheap stories with cheap beer. Then she asked me what I was doing here. I joked and told her I liked to keep my friends close and my enemies closer. Then I downed another shot for effect 'Here's to my next …
this will become a poem but for now it's just a story
There is a sensation in the fingertips. There is a raw measure of pleasurable pain. The skin it touches is hot from the rush of blood and bold exposure. The turn of a head, the turn of a heart is solid and heavy. He knows he can hold it there and be careful. But, the …
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circumstances – part IV
The place was not crowded. They found a place to sit on the outside patio. Marty was pleased that the stars were so clearly visible. Beth took a seat on the lower patio under the largest oak tree. The roots had raised the stone floor in places so Marty’s chair rested awkwardly on the broken …
all ’cause i feel like loving you
there’re so many things i want to do. all 'cause i want you. i’d be young and free… give you daisy's and tell you what you mean to me. i‘d show up on your doorstep breathless and ask you to come on out to play. all 'cause i feel like loving you today. if i …
Dixie's Road Trip 