Monthly Archives: April 2013

Therapy

I’m addicted to tears When I travel and I’m away from home and responsibility, I like to drink and cry. There is a release in the emotion of crying. I surf the tv for a sad or inspirational movie. Pour … Continue reading

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Mr. Perfect on Women

Watching a Chinese movie on Netflix, I realized that it had no subtitles and was not dubbed in English, that it was entirely in Chinese. I watched it anyway, 2 hours, it was beautiful, the scenery, the fighting, the women. … Continue reading

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Demons

Somewhere a phone is ringing, I wish it would stop. My friend is making me collards and she is not wearing any pants…someone, Please! Answer the phone. The ringing continues…and now it’s dark..swimming upward through levels of consciousness…laying in bed, … Continue reading

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The Abominable Snowman

The music deafening, strobe lights keep the beat of a hard rock wall of sound. Staccato images of fellow riders visible for a frozen instant, before disappearing back into darkness. I’m trying, but only just so, to keep from crushing … Continue reading

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Razor edge

The razor traces my path Cleaving the earth to the horizon Half my view falls away into oblivion One half darkness The other half safe Balancing on the razor edge My choice before me Walking along the razors edge ┬ęThe … Continue reading

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Steve Hardware lives!

When Mr. P was young Master P, I often imagined a life where I was strong and brave and in control of my life. A life where I didn’t have to walk egg shells, afraid of waking the beast. A … Continue reading

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Through time…

Sitting here in the museum of art, I like to look into the eyes of the portraits, knowing that person long dead is looking back at me through time. Their stares so intent so ernest, the really good artists will … Continue reading

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