how lucky we were to have known him and that morning a mortal man again became immortal, in my heart
Yes Im an old man and Im retired but for the past three years I have been going to college studing Computer Graphics. I wrote this story for an English class I was in about my father who passed away by losing his fight with cancer. This story was written from the heart. Image copyright © 2007, Larry Fridel. Copying and displaying or redistribution of this work without permission from the artist is strictly prohibited.
Some elective surgery will do the trick. / A needle and thread, / Sewing it all together like a patchwork quilt. / Fool them all. / They’ll n…
I’m still hiding. Can you find me? A work of faction / Inspired by a conversation with Bellmusker and a comment by Suzanne German on a recent work of mine. See also John Robb’s written piece, The Quilt
I will not wait at the window for my father / I will not wait in the kitchen for my lover
because there’s no one else
just trying to force my way out of a long writer’s block :/ / / bear with me
She always understood where autumn went and why it came back
When will your lungs seize with heat? / When will the air crackle your skin? / When will you stop screaming? / When will your prayer be hear…
*I wrote this at the request of someone who loved someone who died in the towers on 9/11/01. Her greatest fear was that he died worrying about whether to jump, or not. She died on 9/15/06, following a brief encounter with cancer. *
When yo u pass the light, you meet the dark / And in the dark you encounter fear / And the fear begins to speak to you, / And you with it; y…
translation by T.Klimas Presentation of my poetry book
Forever and a day / When Our Worlds Collide / I will be standing here / My love I will not hide / You have not yet met me / I don’t know who y…
Lately he really missed the taste of cheese.
we all wrapped ourselves in something comfortable. We wrapped ourselves in blankets, pain and flailing arms.
for the sensory challenge
To my Guardian Angel, she will know who she is
Dont ever assume your closest friend always knows how you feel. / Tell them before you lose that chance / Dont know why I was compeled to write this. Just felt she should know.
You remind me of him / You step out of the page / Modelesque in every way / Charm and confidance oozing / Photoshoped ripples and bulges fla…
For some special people in my life :)
take with you confetti of dragonfly wings
o7.o7.2oo9 when you go, / leave while i’m still asleep / and / shut the door / quietly .
WHEN DARKNESS DESCENDS / AND PRETENCE ENDS. / AND THE REFLECTION IN THE MIRROR / IS A MELTING MASK OF HORROR. / AND THE DEMONS…
Hungry for some words one day / I couldn’t find my muse / Thesaurus wouldn’t help me / So I tried another ruse
Just mucking around again, having fun with words ;-)
Abuse is cultivated in silence and darkness; it grows on fears and tears.
My friend Ursula Rodgers Aka RabbitHeart art piece Let them find their way inspired me to write a bit about what makes me who i am. / Thank you Ursula
WHEN DARKNESS DESCENDS / AND PRETENSE ENDS. / AND THE REFLECTION IN THE MIRROR / IS A MELTING MASK OF HORROR. / AND THE DEMONS…
RE-POST FOR NEW GROUPS!!
Your state of mind is tenuous / As balanced on a knife / And even efforts strenuous / To take control of life / May in the end just miss the …
Sometimes our hearts reach out but hands feel tied…
The moment that my eyes laid claim / to every atom that makes you; / each pore, each crease, each shining truth / beheld upon your ancient f…
For my beautiful, beautiful sons. xxxxoooo
a tortoise
…with his dancing feet / propped up; / his hands behind his head; / his spine cradled / by cotton rope lattice, / _(it is a specially woven …
This is what I see happening when my muse, Pan, decides to go on vacation. :)
Can you hear the song of the guns / They serenade so loudly / As to be playing for the sun
When I wrote this I was mainly thinking about the past wars and the war we (U.S) are engaged in. I truly hate that wars come about ….so much is taken just to gain a little moment of peace ….And I just can’t image how life is for those who are actually on the battlefield and those (civilians) that find themselves amongst the middle of bullets and explosions….that are just innocent bystards …... / such images and conflicts that pass thru my head / -Holocaust / -Ethnic Cleansing in Africa / -WWll / -WWl / -War in Iraq / -and many others that relate…. Well here’s the video I did for it….I hope you like….Daz /
“Don’t wait too long to reach out to others, because the opportunity may be much more fleeting than we had anticipated.”
Just some thoughts. / Themes that have been running through my mind lately. / A very vulnerable discourse. I cast these flowers before you. / Be gentle. / I cried when I wrote it.
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