The Preserve
Staring through a vision Moving with the tide We ache for intervention In the moments – We mean to hide. Mystic, CT – October, 2022
Staring through a vision Moving with the tide We ache for intervention In the moments – We mean to hide. Mystic, CT – October, 2022
Vying reflections Turn back to see The moving inflections Of the human – In me. Prague, Czech Republic – October, 2022
I want to meet the maker Who made the we in me The one who sees the vision Of a soul with the heart – To be free. Azteca Stadium, Mexico City, MX – September, 2022
Shaking off My insulate inner I see the me, From the side Of a sinner, Rushing to be Like Jenny, the winner. Put-In-Bay, Ohio – August, 2022
Shadowing yourself Through a motion Of mine – Restricts your belief Through its notion – Of time. Lac Leamy, Gatineau, Quebec – August, 2022
I dream of future moments Where past becomes the now Where the present, is the instant That the when – Becomes the how. Saylorsburg, PA – July, 2022
Having a vision Of a harrowing, domain Blinks, without reason In its carryover – Disdain. Rye Beach, NY – June, 2022
Dripping air – And ripping fear One strains to hear The silent gear That interferes With your will – To persevere. Atlanta, GA – May, 2022
Politics of pleasure Politeness, surreal The art of the busyness The pure slickness – To deal. Hart Senate Building, Washington, DC – May, 2022
Out the horizon To far to see – Is a reflection of vision Of the where In me. The Breakers – Newport, RI – May, 2022