goodnight moon

©Cnirvana

lying lonely under the moonlit skyline in the city of not so easy livin'. twilight missed with sleepy slumber, trapped under the covers of worn out and wanting. still the sun soon to seek the day, lazy saturday full of sparkling lights and missions to the other side. wandering willingly towards the happy place, closer please.

when the day seems to never end the never ending. this momentary pause seems endless yet somehow appropriately placed.

come back to me moon. we've only just begun.

missing

© George Pitts

its never over.  you do these things with your hands that intrigue and inspire me.  when i stop, there's really nothing else to see.  its there in front of me.
i've never had a lover like you. that's not fair, but it's true.

eaten

©CNirvana

Julianna- my favorite little model

life can be overwhelming.  sometimes we bite off more than we can chew.  i pause from my days of editing and sore back to take note of what's ahead of me.  a few days of solid work, work, work balanced with a day and a half of doesn't really matter as long, as im not in front of the mac.  sometimes its good to run away. disappear. pause from the rat race and just enjoy that moment.

here, there or somewhere

© CNirvana

the lovely lorna doone

when love goes slow, the mindful somber sounds more like the missed solidity

with the palpatation of the violin drowning out the side street mascarade

this lesson learned skewed slightly left of center as the motion to secede is rescinded 

second thoughts of last regrets wilt silently beside the newly found fertilizer

of the freshly dead petals mixed with stems, seeds and sorrowed

the image of the solemn boy, not soon forgotten

walk away if you can, stay if you must

here it comes, hold your breathe

the moment you've been waiting for, or...