Monthly Archives: December 2012

Remembering the innocent: Recognizing the fragility of ourselves

The Other Place

Dissonance calms
as wavelengths peruse
the earthy sands
print their scattered particles
like dust flames
exploring the moments

Bubbling experience
are the seas
waiting to erupt into
volcanic domes
lava
drenches all that make us:

Afraid is when the air feels nothing but pressure
and freedom; everything but still life.

The Other Place (A poem for today)

Dissonance calms
as wavelengths peruse
the earthy sands

print their scattered particles
like dust flames
exploring the moments
bubbling experience 
are the seas
waiting to erupt into
volcanic domes
lava 
drenches all that make us:

Afraid is when the air feels nothing but pressure 
and freedom; everything but still life.