It’s funny the stories we tell ourselves,As children,And how easy it is to believe them,Wholly, completely, without reservation. The closet is filled with monsters,Creatures of the night,Who lurk in the dark,Hiding from light,Awaiting their moment,Of […]
The fire crackles before me, somehow more captivating than any screen.Beyond its light, only night, and the noises of things unseen.A playground for the imagination,And fright, its primary creation. But the wild never scared me, […]
Will there come a time,I’ve often wondered at night,When those who live in darkness,Blind,Will be awakened by a light. What light? You ask,Not one of year’s pastClinging to nostalgia, inertia, in reveryFor what never was,But […]
Fruit of the gods!(and Of The Loom)(balls we cradle)When in full bloom. Grapes they call us,Juicy and expensive,Our ability to take on new forms,Is rather extensive. Wine, bitch,Parents need to us live,So much fermentation,We’re ready […]
How arrogant of you,Blotches of white in a sea of blueThinking you can interfere with me,and what I intend to do You are but vapor,and I am the sunBringing life to your planet,for billions of […]
Gray Winsler 