I feel blue, but I don’t want to I’d rather feel magenta or lavender or silver or bronze, but I feel blue. Not the blue of a tropical ocean beckoning you to come for a warm swim, this is a cold blue, an all alone blue that is like the night sky just before it […]
Fear, don’t believe it. Would you? When you say you pray, When you say you are a positive person, When you go to church or temple, Would you still have Fear? Are your prayers worth anything then, when you follow them with short breaths and sweaty palms? When your anxiousness is stronger than your faith
We wrestle with life, Push it away, Yank on it Complain about it And want more of it as it gets closer to the end. We struggle against it: Its complicated details Its complex paths Convoluted and difficult Like a maze We must find our way through Like a riddle that answers us with