Just Passing Through

Being born in the morning, I danced in the noon, By sunset I was singing, And died with the moon. Sign in to see full entry.

Foreign fireflies make their way through thick black smoke that man hath made cacophonous Subtly they whisper in unison… We will not be forgotten! We long lost children of nostalgia! Slowly painfully making their way through a road paved with crumpled up Christmas cards A 25 mile dash to Atlantic To... Sign in to see full entry.

Are you a star or are you a flower? I thought you were a star A crystal lying on a field of black I would gaze up at you And pray to you And smile My eternal firefly whizzing about the heavens Uncertain of the path she is to play in the world below her She sparkles… like secret winks How sad she... Sign in to see full entry.

A year ago to this day, I found zen. I can still remember. It was early morning and the sun had just come up. I looked out my window and noticed a sparrow sitting on my doorstep. The sparrow is my favorite bird. I remember walking outside to get a closer look. I reached out my hand for the simple... Sign in to see full entry.