What are the whispers that we hear but can't begin//To decipher or descry despite how we begin//To see inside our mind things that can't come from within...
Can’t Come From Within
Drip-Dripping Off the Sugarcane Leaf
With the rain drip-dripping off the sugarcane leaf//All the drops tap-tapping against my windows at me...
Believe Patiently
Imagination comes at its will in its way...
The Hummingbird’s Keep
Sing the toadstool fast asleep that hummingbirds may earn their keep...
Eating Treacle
I have many questions for the seagull as I sit on toadstools, eating treacle...
All I Lack
This new captain has all I lack
Bottled Fortune
Scribbled, childish writing on the paper more profound than you grew to be
Ruminations of a Working Man, Pt. IX: Scatterbrain Whimsy or Bust
Back and forth, the world goes round, and I'm right here, right here, right now, and every word that comes from my mouth can't seem to say please let me out...
Ripple Effect of Understanding
But first, we must dive//And next, we must emerge//And allow the ripples of our newfound fantasia//Swell with a relentless Love
December Rose 