going trombone

finally poem by steven james humphreys

playing trombone with a tuber riding dressed in umber smelling garden flowers in summer forgetting life is but a dream stuck in ones thumb like a golden sliver that when you finally awake from your within as deeply as you dare slowly you rise like cream to the top of your cup of coffee resolving … Continue reading going trombone

it always happens to ‘the other guy…’

the other guy poem by steven james humphreys

Isn't it interesting that it's always the 'other guy' who dies... but, in due time we will all experience it alone. we are the other guy to each other... although, you and I are separate, we are each other. we share a connected universal consciousness. and, we will never die alone for there will always … Continue reading it always happens to ‘the other guy…’

cryptic

cryptic mindful quote by steven james humphreys

drawn to mysterious and obscure curtains drawing them back to expose this mystifying confusing and perplexing symbol so ambiguous when one does not hear what is uttered because he is not listening but looking for other signs from his eyes instead of elliptical writing and speech obliquely being itself so lonely so one sided so … Continue reading cryptic