Posts Tagged ‘prose and poetry’

My papa, Daedalus, the first architect,  vowed I’d thrive, inviting me to follow  at his heel. Intoxicated by the lullaby  of his rasp and hammer, echoing  through my slumber, I’d…

Here on this mythic island, sirens ascend to the cadence of beating waves. I tell you I am but a spectator, one who stumbled into this, but I recall the…

Standing bold we scanned introspective this thrive to venture trying to affix totem and meaning Does the shallow fool prevail assured of grace fulfilled now at heel after the panic…

for Emmitt If your destiny is all rasp, concrete, and broken glass If you never venture to the mountain top never hear your own cry echoing or stand alone  with…

Is it worth the agony,  Just to have a chance to ascend  Above the echoing throng? Listen to the clear behest of your destiny, And surge ahead, unafraid, fulfilled, Dancing…