Category Archives: Domino

November 11, 2007

Yabu And Domino

We’ve got each others backs…so to speak. My friend, John Cox, can knock the back out of it…ya think?
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November 3, 2007

Smart Women

Domino and I were on St.Croix in the US Virgin Islands once upon a time. She was running…I was hiding. We were cruising the rain forest on the west end of the island looking for a place to sync our thoughts, when we happened upon the Mt. Pellier Domino Club. Dirt floors and a [...]
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November 1, 2007

Expressions

Visions through a dark glass Images cascading in time Withheld from the mass To grace and perplex the sublime Outlets overflowing Onto blank canvases begin For those who are painting When the inspirations transcend The molten flow From the swift and sure pen Reveals the glow From the heart of one who has sinned Tell me more For I must know How not to withhold What burns from the unknown.
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February 22, 2007

Once In A Blue Moon

My girl Domino is downtown again. Break Left
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December 31, 2005

Merced Recibida, Libertad Vendida…

…is not always true. Dominique was dreaming of Simone, and I was dreaming of Dominique. Guess who showed up at my door today? That’s right, Simone. Simone has the voice of an angel, and the disposition of a thermonuclear warhead. She is my kind of woman, but arriving on the last day of the [...]
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December 29, 2005

Simone

She is light and grace from the sparkle of her eyes to the dulce tones of her voice when she speaks as when she sings. Unlike Yabu or me, she came from a family, a large family with siblings and all that they entail. She visited me in my dreams last night. After I have indulged [...]
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December 3, 2005

Child of Darkness

Just before dawn on December 3, 1960 I made my appearance in this world at Nashville’s own St. Thomas hospital. I was the first and only child born to an unlikely pair, particularly in the South, most especially in the South during the late fifties and sixties. Originally from Nashville, my father was a white [...]
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November 16, 2005

The Real Story

When Yabu and I first really “met,â€? I was working undercover for the NOPD. There is a long and varied story behind how I came to choose that path that I may or may not one day share. Through a series of events orchestrated by all that is vile and corrupt in Louisiana, particularly New [...]
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November 14, 2005

Personal

This is to the one with my heart in his pocket. If you wanted to break me, you have finally succeeded. It did not take a raised hand, a belt or even a whip. Those I have endured and they only helped me to grow stronger. No, I did not succumb to force. It has been indifference and neglect that [...]
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The Beast

It rises from deep within and threatens to overtake the whole as rage clouds any and all perceptions. Deadliest when its screams of pain and despair are stifled. Repressed it consumes the whole of tender emotion. Unleashed it strikes at what it would most like to comfort and protect. Anger knows no friend. Alone again.
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