Monday, July 30, 2007


what is it that draws me,,
like a moth unto your flame...

what is it that holds me there,,
despite my inner pain..

what is it about you,,
for i know not your face, or name..

is it the chance that i might see myself,,
in your eyes once again????


Friday, July 27, 2007


this regret is a river running

through night, black and bubbly—

seeping black covers me—I am

intangible but for a trickling whisper

plus an unexpected sparkle, cold-fast

sliver surfacing and sinking all

at once—remembrances,

lost petals, skim past, severed

fragrant images of sorrow, sadness,

suffering—the water is cold

and clean but will not pacify my

parched lips that, like my heart,

are sore and bruised, contrite

and fluttering too late


staggo lee

Thursday, July 26, 2007


as effortlessly as the exhailed breath
that dissapates into the cold of the night
it came and now is gone..


Tuesday, July 24, 2007


oft' times in life,,,
the fates have a way
of doing things for us,,
that we cannot,,
or will not,,
do for ourselves.....

Saturday, July 21, 2007

"For most of us the most common relationship is possession.
In our minds we think we own and possess cars, houses, golf clubs and even people.
"I want you", and "You are mine alone", is a common theme.
In reality, it is not possible to possess anything.
Care for..yes. Use...yes. But
A better relationship we can choose, which takes all the fear away is to be a trustee."

Best wishes.

Friday, July 20, 2007

wicked weekend

Tuesday, July 17, 2007


mirror here...
don't pass it by...
give yourself
another try....
for wouldn't it be
a shame to show...
thats all there is
no more to know...

Friday, July 13, 2007

silent knights

Silent Knights

Imprisoned by a cruel disease
Robbed of precious memories
Going nowhere repeatedly.

Suddenly silenced, deprived of words
Voices hushed no longer heard
A haunting peer
Saying nothing and loud and clear.

Eyes that search for help in vain
Still filled with long forgotten pain
In despair
Seeing nothing everywhere.

Hands that dried their children’s tears
Now strangers to their needs and fears
Family ties
Now forgotten, vaporized.

Hour by hour, day by day
Imprisoned souls will slip away
Souls in flight
Out of darkness, through the light.

May heaven’s hand
Restore thee, Silent Knight.

Shirley Allard


Thursday, July 12, 2007

repost : create...i shall

and create i shall,,
oft' times dirges,, sometimes useful bits...
it pours from me,, thick and syrupy,,,
lifes blood exposed too long to the air..........

Saturday, July 7, 2007


"One child while sleeping told his mother -
Mom wake me up when I am hungry
Mom said -
my child when you are hungry, you will wake up yourself !!!
The hunger will no more let you sleep peacefully.

We know well when we are hungry for God's love.... "


Wednesday, July 4, 2007


i continue to sit, and watch,
as time passes me by,,,
unable to live...
yet so proficient at dreams.....

Sunday, July 1, 2007


sometimes i cannot tell,
where the
the cracks in the mirror end,,,
and the fragments of my own reflection

.....a wordy, visual , narrative... as seen thru your eyes and mine.....