clawing for the door
out he blundered helplessly . . .
violent nightfall
Tag Archives for reflections
virtual plenty
onliest of one
in my cardboard collective . . .
virtual plenty
one more
in this tiny room
the whole universe is stuffed . . .
we can fit one more!
alone
the collected box
sand dollars, shells, geodes and . . .
alone in her room
hiding
grab the cookie jar . . .
hiding in a dark closet
with my thoughts ajar
everything
everything that is
and everything that isn’t . . .
well there’s the problem
never been
think outside the box . . .
what could that possibly mean?
never been inside
human noise
in isolation
noises keep me company . . .
i crave human noise
in twilight
nestled in twilight
a silver crescent appears . . .
above and beyond
had to say
had to say farewell . . .
things change after fifty years
except for nothing