The current sizzles through my veins.
It’s vibration setting of an explosion of colors.
Emotions burning my skin on fire.
What is it that makes you alive?
What makes you forget everything?
What makes you disappear into the now?
What makes you fly?
What makes you electric?
Figure it out.
And do it.
Rick Ellsmore
9.26.17
Oh, do I love this movie!
The drive Anything but methodical Luscious mountains Salt-n-peppered With pine and Recent snow Stealing breath I drive on The road beneath Serving as an Entry point Into the serene Cracking my window Feeling the air Transform my breathing Lighten my load Bringing spontaneous Ahh Spirit quickening I scoot down The hill Towards Nederland A home…
Totems Pulsating The energy field Drawing me open My essence On red alert Sensating The welcoming Wave Of intertwined Connection The mountainside Luxurious green The early rains Bringing forth Spectacularness Large rock families Spiking the horizon Banding together In ruggedness They stand Erect and strong Guardians of Their surroundings Self-protecting Spikes sharpened Awaiting any Attack…
The air thick as an Alaskan morning from the incoming sea fog. They wandered blindly through it without worry or concern. Their bodies floating in unison. Their minds tranquil and captured in the moment. Their hearts pulsating as the new blood of risk poured through their hungry veins. They were discovering the moment! Their meandering…
Pieces Shiny and sharp Scattered loosely Over the gravel driveway Black asphalt Searing in The Colorado full sun Pieces Of me Bleeding pieces Combusting from Stress and pressure No longer Held together Shattered Humpty Dumpty Unable to be Put back Pieces Of my past Coming to fruition No longer Super glued together In pretense And…
THE BLADE I felt the blade Digging into Exposed raw flesh Dragging me towards The edge Not wanting these emotions Their darkness present My fear binding Then the gush Words, tears, snot Flowing into the chasm Felt within A damn breaking Allowing for Small fresh breaths of air Sharing with A dear friend No allowing…
When you love It can take away Well at least Soften those Rough edges When you love It brings A season Of gold Glittering in The glorious light When you love A spring No, a geyser Of joy Flowing freely Inviting new eyes Seeing your future Within the eyes Of another When you love An…
