Heart
Quake is
a journey through the depth and variety of human emotions
that inspire, confuse and drive behavior. One wants
to believe that conscious decisions steer actions,but
beneath it there is always emotion. How fully or how
constrained we live depends on how well we understand
the source of our emotions and how we utilize them.
Heart
Quake explores the emotional inscape of consciousness that
exists to help us survive and dares us to understand ourselves.
It requires a sort of weedy tenacity to find our true heart
in the briars of contemporary options. Still, we do rise
to the occasion.
These
poems acknowledge that need to try, and they champion every
effort on the way. They survey emotional challenges in
delicate shades of tenderness, hoary irony, hurt and perplexity.
Love sometimes comes in as riotous, colorful and vibrant.
Other times; it;s haunted, exhausted, or even a bit claustrophobic.
The masks of innocence are peeled away as the heart shudders
and shakes its way to the realization of love.
This
poetry doesn't hail from any defined school of poetry,
but fearlessly breaks new ground on its way to powerfully
expressing just how tough it really is, to be loving. Immersed
in evocative imagery, these stories are about heroes, trekking
with a persistent hope towards self-knowledge and the willingness
to be vulnerable to love and its healing graces..Relax
into them.
The
publishing industry is arrogant and impervious to new talent,
unless you are otherwise famous, and after years of trying
to get their attention I have decided to go it alone. That
means; I have no corporate sponsors, no deep pocket. I
am an independent author/publisher. It's just you and me.
So
if you enjoy these excerpts, please support my work so
I can publish the rest of the Heart Quake Trilogy and offer
them to you.
Click
on any button below to get a taste of my hybrid style of writing
short stories, embellished with the highly visual and lyrical
beauty of poetry. Keep in mind that my poems can run many pages
and that these are excerpts, not complete poems.
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