disheveled enveloped

this is only a test.

logosatraceizallwaysnconneczswemake

so many things
i wish i could say.
for billions of reasons
i thank you for may!

every year now
it is always the same
march begins
and so does a countdown
to the day he died
there is no luxury
of getting over it
only the continued accumulation
of grief and regret
in my dreams and thoughts
i struggle to save him
but he dies anyway
no matter what i do

sairie rohe esh usha

she waits for you nearby the gates of eden

Wicked Scream

it isn't just a dream

There will be no new entries until the end of next week. I am on vacation for Summer Solstice. Party tonight! Woohoo!

Snow for the evening of Good Friday - morning of Easter Saturday. Just a dusting, but quite the hard freeze.

RS

March
the day before yesterday
there were two of them outside
black and white cruising by
just like that day
that first of spring day
not long before your birthday
when they came to tell me
only this time
right at three years later
they weren't here for me
or for you

I will begin with creative writing and images. Though there will be plenty of new entries, some of these works may have made appearances on earlier versions of endyce.com or on Psyche Creative. This is all my original work unless clearly otherwise.