Tag Archives: love

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A person can think about a lot while trapped with their thoughts at 40,000 feet. An airplane becomes a thought tomb and our bodies squirm for freedom from our metallic coffin. Fortunately for me I don’t remember my journey to America. I imagine I was very confused, scared, and exhausted by the time I arrived… Read More »

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I’ve never liked the sound of children crying. I’ve always avoided orphanages or hospitals when I can. Something about the sound of unhappy kids in a forced situation sends my mind scrambling to my memory box. I pry it open with hesitant care as I look inside my past. A past filled with those same… Read More »

Project H

Project H will begin in July on HarsH ReaLiTy WordPress Blog. https://aopinionatedman.wordpress.com/ Project H stands for Project Home and will be the second project I have released on this website. Project O was my first run at this and served the purpose of sharing people’s opinions about the value of opinion around the world. It… Read More »

Setting Sail

I could set my heart to sail and watch as it becomes another’s heart. Would I blow a little harder to make that dream come true or hold my breath and hope it does not shatter. That I do not wake up. One hand on the tiller and another upon a hole in my chest.… Read More »

Color Me

Different colors, single rows. Watch me melt their very souls. Melting souls. Come unfold. Adding to my truth be told. Painted world, come paint me now. Paint me one colorful smile. Colored expression, I’ll color you too. Anchored by the sky so blue. Come release me, release me now. Fill my world with painted clouds.… Read More »


I know people that read my blog have been waiting for me to say something profound on death and life. Honestly I have nothing inspiring to say today. All I am left with is a deep appreciation for family, love, and the blessing of knowing what love and family mean to me. They mean everything… Read More »

Writing Tears

Writing tears in the dark. How lonely my pen feels as it quests across the page in search of an original thought. I chase them, thoughts… ever searching for a connection. Hoping still to break certain lines of thought. They crack under the weight of my scrutiny and turn in upon themselves to try and… Read More »

Island Mine

You wish to make me an island. Setting me apart from those that are like me, could be like me. An oar-less boat parts from quickly distancing shore. I wave goodbye to those that are and part to where I am meant to be. An island to myself, a place to be myself, an island mine. I… Read More »

Thoughts in the Night

I could sing a song, a lullaby, but would it be a lie? Of dreams that were thought, seen and then bought. And realized later with a sigh. My fingers play a sad song upon the keyboard. It is the only music I have ever known. I embrace the moment as its own. What do… Read More »

Bloggers are Sleeping Giants

Bloggers are sleeping giants. Why do you shut off your glory and pride from the world? Building walls out of fear of condemnation. Do you not realize you are judged simply for walking from point A to point B? What matters then if you skip in motion and perhaps sing a meaningless song? Foolish is… Read More »