Empire of Stars

Every which way All cardinal sins And directions Lit to horizon With networks Grids, webs Of light points All actioning Some static Some twinkle And some move As red or white They’re all miles away And void Where the mountains Become steep Hazy as nebulae And as they become Further away They grow smaller

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Driver’s License

It’s a day And a half drive From Highland To here I know this Because my Parents Drove it Many times I was In the backseat And taken here On summer trips Then one winter We went And didn’t Look back Just my mother Father And me In the backseat From the high desert ToContinue reading “Driver’s License”

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Separate Ways – Journal 10/23/17

You aren’t me, and that’s enough to make me happy. I’ve mentioned before about how sometimes we all look around and see someone that is achieving by their own admission. Maybe you see their support. Maybe you see their internet points or something. I don’t know. But whatever it is, you start to compare yourselfContinue reading “Separate Ways – Journal 10/23/17”

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