Monday, October 31, 2016
Through These Newborn Eyes
She walks and locks the door, I unbutton her shirt and she leans to me - I see her face so close to me - I can feel the heat from her love that she has always had for me. I am seeing life and love and I am in life and in love. 
Up to Me
When I hear this song and the words are sung it touches a cord within me that I need to follow my own path - time is running out for me and I must stay true to me. No one else can truly understand - I guess its gonna be up to me. 
Sunday, October 30, 2016
Friday, October 28, 2016
My Big One
If I could I would, if I could I would have a beautiful lady stand above you and to soften your hardened self. If I could free you of the stiffening sense that can sometimes cause pain, I would rub you and feather you to health and to peace. You stand among smaller ones and you lead the army into the battles, into wars always victorious with every step. 
Thursday, October 27, 2016
This Pain
Its funny how a rain in the spring can invigorate us yet the rain in the fall leaves us wanting for home. 
Palettes of Colors
I walk along the streets, hands in pockets, eyes absorbed on the Palettes of Colors. Too warm for snow but too cold for leaves and they fall from the trees. Another cup of coffee please...
Innocent – set me free
I am on the wet streets tonight, reflections of an old man in a stained glass. The river runs beside me and a lost dog cries out for love. I am searching for answers - looking up above. 
Thursday, October 20, 2016
Invisible Man
The Prose Masquerade Think about what monster or creature you would most enjoy emulating if you were forced to become it for the rest of your life. (You can't say a businessman is a monster and take the easy route out). Within the realms of ghouls, ghosts, vampires, centaurs, etc., pick your poison, and craft something that shows how you would cope at your worst, your best, in your newfound existence of monstrosity. Let the words run. 
Wednesday, October 19, 2016
Guilty of Innocence #prosechallenge
I await the sound of the bell to toll daily. Each day another inmate on death row is sent to their ultimate judgment – guilty or wrongly accused – it doesn’t matter. In the end, after the switch is pulled – the ultimate judge in the ultimate world will reveal the ultimate verdict. We all […]
Thursday, October 13, 2016
Bob Dylan (Soundtracks from my Life)
One day I had the nerve to switch sides and put the album on side 2. My life changed… “Mr. Tambourine man.” I closed my eyes and listened to him and I was mesmerized; Then take me disappearin’ through the smoke rings of my mind Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves Let me forget about today until tomorrow…
Sunday, October 09, 2016
Thursday, October 06, 2016
Wednesday, October 05, 2016
Mets fans are worn down by our past. Miracles? Yes but as Mets fans we are well aware of God's love for the Yankees. Tonight we will congregate in front of the tv, turn the radio up loud and hope that a big miracle is coming to Citi Field. #lgm #citifield #thor happy birthday @bitchitssammyInstagram
Sunday, October 02, 2016
To all who celebrate the Jewish New Year...a wish for inner contemplation so we can all look within and improve ourselves to be better people, better children, parents and spouses. We must continue to improve who we are within in order to improve who we are as people. In business, in love, with strangers and friends, we must not do unto them what we would not want done unto ourselves. Be honest, be true, be respectful and smile. Only then can you wish good wishes to others. Only then can you ask for forgiveness. Sincerity is the key, without that key, the doors to happiness cannot be opened. Love, love, love to all, wishes for complete feelings of health, happiness, success and true peace for all. The best of health and a livelihood that brings self fulfillment and a lot of money! May we all be discovered for the greatness we all posses. Read my damn blog!Instagram
Tales from the F Train Chapter 3 The Levirate Marriage
She closed her eyes and thought about the song that had come on randomly earlier. “It had to be you,” was the song they had danced to at the wedding. She tried to convince herself at that time that she felt they were as one. Once she kissed him, she could still feel his lips against hers; cold blooded and dispassionate. It was then she felt a pain inside of her as if a hypnotic spell had been cast and now it had run it's course. She whispered that she needed to go to the bathroom.
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