Bereft thinking, bare of time’s sand, cheery vision plays to the hum of nature’s tender siren. Lured forth by the twinkle in the castaway’s eye, lids flutter and frolic in parky night sky. Unsettled senses, contrived consequence the eager teacher,…
The enchantment of miracles
Backscattered morning darkness, barren in radiant glow, languishes resonant in emotive meaning. Dawn breaks, dispelling the night calm under the hypnosis of the sun. Eyes sparkle in abstinent wonder, cleared and vibrant, free of conspiratorial pettiness, wallowing beyond sensibility into…
Ego’s dark eye
To walk in the fullness of morning, absent the forgiveness of knowing, lightens the earthly burden. Watch from a distance for ego’s dark eye, peeking from behind the carefully hewed stone, lurking beside mischievous demons of triviality. “I see you,”…
Power
Consent to a buried potential, veiled by a promise of man, beyond the shadow-snags of reason, unbelieving in the flush-joy of harmony’s spell.
Departure
Memory runs more clearly entrusting life’s course absent a navigator’s guide. The spirit’s exodus belies a true departure, for that which was once one is forever the same. Words never said now rest easy in their space: “Curiosity to all,…
Curiosity
Curiosity defines a person through life’s quirky rhythm, raising questions never sought and offering insight to that wonderous core of humanity called intuition.
Just imagine
The surgery’s simple goal of replacing two failing Deep Brain Stimulation (DBS) batteries with a single rechargeable design does not do the procedure justice. Nearly five years with the original twin pulse generators had suckered me into a feeling of…
Hope & regret
Locked in imaginary times without space, hope and regret bracket free consciousness as bookends of limitation. Look beyond these self-induced manifestations of confinement, look inward to the world of thoughtless encounter, recognizing with surity the truth in being.
Forward
To cast one’s spell to the was, to what was never in alchemy’s reversion, condemns the soul to a fading netherworld bereft anticipation, disappointment, and joy.
A most curious cadence
All things change, as they must, to the hands of an unfamiliar clock, one to which circumstance marks no cadence. Lithium batteries have a notoriously sharp drop-off rate toward the end of their charge, so it should not have surprised…