Lost in the rain

“A soul…
Tossed and turned on the maelstrom of the world…
Finds what peace it can
in the deep embrace of sleep and troubled dreams.”

– Something I wrote long ago on a bad, bad night.  Tonight is also a bad, bad night.  Strangely enough, it was raining that night too…


Creeping over hills
and sliding into valleys…
What hides in the mist?

– another golden oldie that I’m posting for the fun of it.

Old emotions

“I want to show you
The very best part of me
Twenty-four, seven.”

I found this while cleaning up some old emails.  I wrote it to my lover – we’re no longer together.

I’m still looking for someone I with whom I can share this feeling.