If Jesus truly wants me to be a Sunbeam, it’s time he made me a star. Now, if he or she doesn’t smote me or smite me I think we might have a deal…
Tag Archives: stars
Painting Paris
In and out with the ebb and flow not knowing where or to what we know not, but we move irrespective of destinations which wait to unfold, we go and get old until we get older and some smart alec up there says, I could have toldya, it’s all in the stars But I think…
186,282 and a bit per second
At the speed of light the need for light is redundant. a flash of inspiration just to ease the darkness of my situation and I am vacant in the columns that march on Gaul. So much passes, past and what time is it now? am I nearly there? should I wear a suit, a shirt…
Offspring
Kids singing ‘twinkle twinkle’ someone ought to tell them how far away the stars are and for most kids who’ll never reach them we should teach them that it’s not the end. But these are the hand me down songs for the little ones, the ones that give them hope for the future, the songs…
Americano legends
Who can I blame but the ghosts who dismantle my brain while I sleep, if I wake they’re not there but I know where they’ll be and that’s behind every person who is laughing at me, anxiety? who’s anxious? At the most peculiar times when Jupiter aligns with whatever planet there happens to be, stars…
Interrupter
Out or where it used to be on the inside of the quandary where the polka dots don’t join. I moan and not because of an imagined pain. My mind is sick of being tricked my eyes rest on the stars, I’m in a nine by six foot cell chewing on the bars. Even floating…
The anemone prize
They made me employee of the Month. I will probably (as in all good yankee films) turn into an axe killer or serial murderer now, I only wanted a badge, you know like a sheriff has a coupla stars would do but you made me something I never will be except now I…
Night vision
To go beyond set boundaries, to sail into uncharted seas and more importantly, to be at ease when you explore this and this alone is what life’s for. To Love, to see the stars up in the heavens above and not to wonder why they’re there, but to wonder why we cannot fly to where…
A quantum quality
What if when we got there it had gone? what if what we went looking for had disappeared or had never been? I have seen the twinkle of a billion stars but never touched a one yet felt the gravitas of every spark that lit my moment in the dark. An electric ownership that never…
