life is waiting for me. Duties,chores and needs to be met. books are waiting to be read and adult things beckon still, here I am,drinking oxygen from the words of strangers. searching for life in letters and lines, a tale so intricately woven,a word, careless sentence, a blogpost poetry dangerously raw, unadulterated, naked yet deadly … Continue reading Deadly alive.
When I took that picture The camera man in their nature Said things to tease Like say, “che-a-se” Perhaps I did to please him To add to his professional hymn And just because I died yesterday That was the obituary in display I thank God that I died Indeed, I thank God that … Continue reading Because I died!