Poems, Scotland, Stones, Travel, Uncategorized, Writing

Foreign Shores Again

...before that troubled imprint, a land apart, and isles of parts, of shagged bark and burred wind...

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Mindset, New Age, Poems, Uncategorized, Writing

Beyond the Dual

THE THIRD THING   There’s Fact, there’s fiction, and there is the third thing Manifesting in real time. Dreams. Confusing the black with the white. There’s right, there’s wrong, and then--the gray area Doubling down on a choice. Walking a tightrope, feeling the way. There’s good, there’s evil, there’s lost, there’s found, but then there’s… Continue reading Beyond the Dual

flash fiction, Poems, Uncategorized, Writing

ocd vestibule

Behind the entry bench, the van gogh blue umbrella wedged at a 35 degree angle hadn't been wrap-snapped first. This would bother me, were it not wet and needing to freely drip on the hardwood floor by the baseboards. This would bother me, but for the carelessly lain pink scarf inadvertantly pooling, sopping beyond its mohair fringe. This would… Continue reading ocd vestibule