Coffee before the sun comes up. But there was no sunrise today. The gray dawn grew merely more brightly gray
Category Archives: poetry
Dark Night of the Soul (1) – Mirabai Starr
“…the darkness is nothing but unutterable radiance… you are ready… to be annihilated in love.”
Glass Half… What?
Is a larger ‘me’ the glass and fluid? Half… what? The other half… what else? Empty? Full? Twice as big as needed?
Bob in Artillery
Thinking is only one of your soul’s faculties. Stop. Cease thinking of all the reasons you can’t play your favorite song right now. Feed your soul. The appetite of the soul is never bad.
A 6-second dare
I DARE you to listen to SIX seconds of this and leave me a nasty comment that some undefined stirring from the depths of your soul doesn’t happen
Archetype of American Psyche: THE origin of rock ‘n roll?
Love cars? The Beatles did his songs, The Beach Boys copied him, and The Rolling Stones themselves said, “We stole every guitar lick we ever heard Chuck Berry play.”
