Monthly Archives: November 2014
The Dream: The Story
I do believe, That dreams do come true. Some may be the fairy tale, At times, they may be quite scary. I think it all depends, On the type of stories we have, Reeling inside our heads. When we purpose … Continue reading
What’s Real??
All that I’ve loved, has been lost. The people, relationships, and simple ideals, In a single whirlwind have been taken away. The very man, I had thought I had been, has gone away, and what’s left, There’s not much, I … Continue reading
Questions I Ask?
I wrote a blog earlier today, That I have yet to post. But on reflection, Several questions arose. Is my life invalidated, Simply because I’m a gay man, And, some choose not to understand? Or, Am I less than human, … Continue reading
Magical Moments.
That wonderful afternoon in Central Park, It was only you and me. Although we were surrounded by many, It was only you I did see. Central Park is truly a magical place to be, But, what made it special that … Continue reading
On Friendship: The Knock on my Door.
This past weekend, well, it just one of those weekends. I was not feeling all that well. It wasn’t so much that I was sick, I just felt literally drained. The weather was not cooperating very well, for outside it … Continue reading
Writing from Within.
I write from a place deep within, A place until recently, I’ve never been. A place that life, Has forced me to explore, And to know it’s a place, I should have always been.
When its Over.
As quickly as it started, It just as quickly came to an end. I have nothing left of you, Only the intense pain I feel. HB
Bright Days in Sight!!
This morning I walked outside, and the skies over St. Petersburg are totally bright and blue, not a cloud in sight. A stark contrast to the weekend, where all appeared dark and gloomy. And, I must say, a weekend where … Continue reading
Life at Center Stage.
What do you do? When your hearts been broken. Do you suffer in silence, all alone? When the friends you thought you knew, Have all gone away. When you suffer alone, And not one can be found. I’m left with … Continue reading
Lasting Memories.
I have a great friend that I’m privileged to know. He’s the type of person who on some level knows me better than I know myself, for I often allow him into the very depths of my soul. I share … Continue reading
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