” Distance “


Distance from new

  Hiding secrets from others

In swirls called spirits

Shades travelled in marks

. . .

In a time for travels

Along roads to seek

Round corners with thought

Short stories with pain

. . .

In an era with silence

Format is marked with its space

With memories in sight

Clean escapes of its frame  . . . . .

Written By – BLaine Robert Parker

Date Written – March 15, 2017 A. D.

Reins of Life

Reins of Life


Distant coats of soul

Off-the-shelf in pace

With far in departure

Gossip that circles in heart

. . .

Tossing on trails paced

Leaded into the passes breathed

Tailing to a smoother corner

Joking let it without taste

. . .

Meeted by the broth

Upon pleasant in its bask

Existence all around space heightened

With those that are brought to mind

. . .

Shades in order that were common and allowed

That can be an indication

Restored with imagination and tales

Nevermore being finally determined . . . . .

Written By – BLaine Robert Parker

Date Written – February 11, 2017 A. D.

Too Much Coffee And Not Enough Doze

Too Much Coffee And Not Enough Doze


The present is there

When the jerk is made

In the energy of its scratch

For the pen and ink to seek


With the clip of the board

And the script of a notion

Travel wild in senility

Of devices in art


On marks of the making

With vividness of trails

And the stride of its

Knuckle on bone . . . . .

Written By – BLaine Robert Parker

Date Written – February 21 , 2017 A. D.

A Schumbled Evolution

A Schumbled Evolution


.  .  .  A glass paneled House .  .  .



                                                                              A dream scape

                                                                              A nightmare scape


                                                                               To be discovered

                                                                             .  .  .  Imagined  .  .  .

Written By – BLaine Robert Parker

Date Written – February / 2017 A. D.

A Pine Cone

” A Pine Cone “

In the mist of time

A gathering of thoughts

Placements for memories

Living dreams with belief

. . . . .

Walking the ridge

Doing things with sight

Upon its way with outcry

Shown the foot-path of age

. . . . .

Lost in seasons for cast

Of rejoice in a mark

For vibes of emotion

Posing the wisdom’s of being  . . . . .

Written By – BLaine Robert Parker

Date Written – October 19, 2016 A.D.

Exhibition With Material In Search

Exhibition With Material In Search

A person gazes with its freedom

Of scenes in on with designs

Seeking of plots in thought

Where creations give show

. . .

In valleys of fog marking its shows

Time in pace gives the mark

What many travel to sight

For mind of its viewpoint in time

. . .

filing the name of photos in effect

In definition making a tune when light moves

Forcing the race of time to setting name

To ink with paper on making a venture . . . . .

Wrote By – BLaine Robert Parker

Date Written – October 13, 2016 A.D.