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Tag Archives: Dream

Your World Isn’t As Small As You Think

February 27, 2014

And there is that wild ocean Again Totally indifferent to my mood What does it care What I care? On …

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JP Morgan’s Steps

February 14, 2014

on the steps of JP Morgan‘s house i sang to my love almost on my knees i sang There I’ve …

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She’s A Jack Tar Not A Harpy!

February 13, 2014

I jumped on the iceberg As directed By the Gods Not sure what to do Next I pushed away from …

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Shore Break

January 29, 2013

I once dreamt of wild seas, Torrents of water, whitecaps and waves. Then aboard a vessel Watching, Slipping my hand …

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Gumby & The Kool Aid Man

September 25, 2012

I often use my dreams as inspiration for my poetry. I’m not exactly sure why, but it doesn’t really matter to …

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Wave Of Anxiety

January 7, 2012

Anxiety presses against my chest like Jack Lalanne on a cinderblock balancing on his fingertip crushing all the air from …

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Dream Words: Sanguine For Scott

September 21, 2011

A night of tossing and turning had me up before dawn and the dogs were pleased. The three of us …

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Dream Library

August 31, 2010

Everyone has their own idea of the importance of dreams. I don’t mean the dreams we have at night, mine are …

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