San Francisco

"Dark star crashes, pouring it's light into ashes.

Reason tatters, the forces tear loose from the axis.

Searchlight casting for faults in the clouds of delusion.

Shall we go, you and I while we can

Through the transitive nightfall of diamonds?"

Jerry Garcia/Robert Hunter

Self Portrait

Peacock

ColdSprings

Thank you world for being so awesome.

Waterfall into nothing

Taking part of me with you,

It felt like an earthquake of crystals

Reflecting my thoughts in pools of light.

I am a rock; willing to absorb

Warmth, and gifts of enlightenment

I will fly away,

My wooden heart pounding,

Solid in the wind.

Rachel's Room

Strung on the walls

these things look like home

absorb

the sensation

over this

amplified life

In the Trees

These vessels of trees; like moving water

seeping into cracks of dried up life

waiting to be awoken

To the bone

Sending shivers to the bone.