Archive for July, 2015

A Letter FROM The Forgotten god

Friday, July 17th, 2015

Dear George, It is I, Forgotten god. And though it takes much time, I do receive your letters, truly, and I thank thee for remembering, I, your old friend. For you George are my only friend. Thus, I write this with the utmost heart warmth. That I do pray for you. Yes, I pray in […]

Fresh Prisoner

Friday, July 17th, 2015

Over the immured years and at many penitentiaries; I was, and have been locked in oh so many of cells. There were, are times in the wee-hours of dark-night. That another prisoner was shoved into my cell. I awake, prepare for who knows what, talk or fight. It is the way of things and no […]

Ceilings, My Only Sky

Saturday, July 4th, 2015

There she is, Ovette, on a street. It’s summer, on “the” step with one or two others, the inhale of cigarettes, a bit of laughter…. Come season’s cold she sits alone holding a cup of soup. After each slurp; a mongrel dog stares up and pants. And through it all, thoughts drift up from her […]

The Ebb of Existence

Saturday, July 4th, 2015

The trees were as if, world. Just seen and seen forest in every direction of eye, mind and belief. This time of year, fall, the blend of it began, became a new lover to each and every shade. I changing of dress-color to complete delight. Natures statement of showing any living artist ,that, you know […]

The Bare Embrace { 1908 }

Saturday, July 4th, 2015

‘My name is Mary. I am far far from home, England. Now, I sit in sand, a world of sand. And write this, I must ! After, I will just toss the letter to the air. Let the desert wind take it. There is no sea here, no bottle, its’ cork, for the letter to […]