Monday, October 27, 2014


We are unaware of the connections we have with other people. When we meet certain people, we recognize them instantly on an unconscious level. Our souls know each other, it's just a matter of remembering who we truly are.

Monday, October 20, 2014

A Dreamer

"A dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world."
- Oscar Wilde

Saturday, October 4, 2014

blanked thoughts

"More and more I found myself at a loss for words and didn’t want to hear other people talking either. Their conversations seemed false and empty. I preferred to look at the sea, which said nothing and never made you feel alone."
—Paula McLain

Thursday, October 2, 2014


"The deepest things in life come not singly but in paradoxical pairs, where the light and the dark intermingle."
~Parker J. Palmer

Wednesday, October 1, 2014

One Foot in the Rabbit Hole

"Mmm... Don't fall for me!"

But it was already Fall.
I was counting the leaves to check the time.
It was half past Eternity.
And we were in the Garden of Eden.
God forgot to kick us out.
We just hid in a bush.
Lucky for us He likes surprises...
I catch a shimmer in your eye and put it in my pocket. I heard it's good luck, plus it keeps me warm when you're not around.
"We're nuts, aren't we?"
Your eyes look careful, but behind them lies not a care in the world.
"Well yeah... I mean, we're not exactly supposed to be here."
A soft breeze finds its way onto our cheeks while we kiss, in an attempt to paint our souls to immortalise the moment.
Wind is Time's paintbrush, and we're its canvas.
The dance of the paintbrush tickles us both into an almost torturous laugh.
All it's doing is adding layers of colour to our souls, gently smoothing out the rough edges from some long forgotten past.
"You cold?"
I take out a few more shimmers from your eyes and sprinkle them around us. They just lay there, floating around our bodies, warming us up.
Slowly lifting us...
To a new sky.

Thursday, September 25, 2014


Dreams are thoughts infused with a magical desire fueled by a higher calling to regain what has been lost, to remember what has been forgotten. The process by which those thoughts become reality is called  alchemy.

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Language Within a Language

”The Paris Review” - Spring of 1982 - no.83
Stanley Kunitz (interviewed by Chris Busa) - The Art of Poetry

Stanley Kunitz (interviewed by Chris Busa) - The Art of Poetry

Saturday, September 13, 2014


"We are quite probably dreaming all the time, but consciousness makes so much noise that we no longer hear the dream when awake."
- Carl Jung, Children's Dreams