winter’s frost has soaked into the soil peeks of green poised to rise neighbors distant, out of sight buds sit upon the branch forgiveness ready for bloom but where are all the people feeling stretched beyond our test barely able to cover our sensitivities friendly faces all inside days are coming to relax the tension  … Continue reading Tripping on Raincoats – prikcab (Ian Perlman)

while all around you seems to be standing still tides continue to ebb and flow the march of time  unrelenting towards tomorrows unknown when we knew no better how did we walk and talk  remember those wishes held inside houses built into homes hold us somehow different now trappings seem invisible these days  habits broken … Continue reading Ramblings After Midnight – prikcab (Ian Perlman)

from angles that are new to me this pace feels different these locks have me searching for a key after staring elephants into a corner I hope to rest alone with you in these moments with a vice or two as I carry new found fears I find myself missing this and that sit with … Continue reading Then Why – prikcab (Ian Perlman)

as distances lay immeasurable  as silence sounds deafening turn down the noise  that muffles the feel our hearts beating  wishing it different but the pulse is off paths remain uncharted is your fear  in turning the page or reading what has been written take hold of the pen alone together we author our tomorrow we … Continue reading Isolation – prikcab (Ian Perlman_

seeking a center as soles pound the winding path releasing knots that jail the busy mind beads form upon the pores of her brow aiming to wash away what does not matter pursed lips break into a grin as she runs against the sun #racingthesun #lookinginyourwindow Read more of prikcab (Ian Perlman) at http://www.lookinginyourwindow.com

inside my heart you sit with another side by side intertwined two, not one there is no one like you or her yesterday I never  thought there was room for another today I could not  imagine it any other way krokus - 3.13.20 "the free soul is rare, but you know it when you see … Continue reading Rare Souls – prikcab (Ian Perlman)

it stopped making sense when your glitter and grace didn’t shadow the halls your smooth supple skin was no longer in reach your bracelets and bands no longer chimed in my ears your familiar fragrance fell from the air  your embrace escaped what stood to be real I started to wake with determined dawns that draw … Continue reading Oceans of Sense – prikcab (Ian Perlman)

she moved effortlessly among the droplets bone dry  dripping  with attraction  that magnetized the soul the steadiest of beats  inside held the motion smooth there was no need to run  the chase was over snow sat upon the headstone delicate tears fell endlessly frozen ground thawed catching their warmth well past brokenhearted unexpected weight in … Continue reading Beats of Spring – prikcab (Ian Perlman)

come to me with the dawn my family brewing in cheerful anticipation neighbors and strangers, come receive our comfort, accept our bounties sit with me, for as long as you wish stained by spills through the years I have heard your stories and caught your tears ease upon me and rest your weight I have … Continue reading the Counter – prikcab (Ian Perlman)

why must I always be the thief I only came to measure the pace in fits and starts the hourglass can't hold me my reception matched only with unexpected departure I am broken too always among you and them invited rarely and with caution wishing to be quietly riding the flow #snagged #lookinginyourwindow Read more … Continue reading Snagged – prikcab (Ian Perlman)