What is it like to feel, the moment the weather breaks, good or bad? Walking in the chaos Blind in the darkness, No one needs another nomadic writer in the…

Here is the first time I’ve ever participated in duet poetry writing with Latoya over on her Mentalnotes Blog http://mentalnotes1.wordpress.com/2013/04/23/time-travel-by-sean-bidd-and-me-poetry-duet-3/ First duet poetry piece ever… It was an amazing experience,…

Crawl between some mountains Climb high above their tree-lines To sit upon a long lonely rock shelf Waiting for morning winds to arrive. No sun, no daylight, just darkness Weighs…

Climbing out through broken windows as on twisted glass it cuts and bites four painted walls collapsing inwards On loose air between dust inflight rife these quaking worlds in litter…

Escaping down through the alleyways Worlds abuzz with rambling wanderers Street musicians ply their trades and wares As acrobats climb to tumble, through A swirl in dancing painted silks in…

Outside last night beneath a frangipani a night’s stars swept, brushed our worlds in passing rivers on their ways in darkness, but silence is always awake for them never sleeping,…

Beauty shares as brief moments In each conversations’ ends, While what passes between escapes In paint and ink on seasons raised, Travels court changes in the weather we find to…