Paisley

"Helpless Exhausted eyes watch     as my head spins into another restless night     I'm falling... up into the vast memories among masses of unfading regret,   suspended in midair by the wings of con..."

"Habitual Indulgence This morning I woke to a closet full of wrinkled attire and the smell of black coffee brewing from Nanny's addiction. The absence of authority seemed to make the sun shine a littl..."

"Debris A dreary darkness lures from dimly lit street lamps; hiding burdens that deprive the air of its transparency, parting with each footstep of a mother, hugging a simple existence to her angui..."

"Meditation Tranquility falls on tired thoughts and directs their course along the stream of consciousness where the sound of a continuous mantra penetrates the depths unto which only I can journey. ..."

"Your thoughts, as mine, pace steadily through this mad chaos and find peace in what I call... a potential love. Written November 1st, 2000 © on Jun 06 2001 08:16 AM PST   0 • 8"