Author: Steven Harz
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“I suppose in the end the whole of life is an act of letting go. But what always hurts the most is not taking as moment to say goodbye.” – Life of Pi
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My written words are in an unknown battle with your unspoken thoughts and since neither are audible or discernible to the other or to us the fight will silently rage into the darkness until we are deafened by the peace that could have been — copyright 2013 Steven Harz — “Unknown battle” originally appeared in…
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Each day I collect couch cushion pennies Lincoln wheat copper zinc in a dented tin bucket that I stored secretly under our bed until the time came for me to need an abandoned wishing well Behind our house on welcome wooded walks path tracks bridge brook you gathered weeds and wildflowers in turn of the…
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Beneath where your hair falls when wet and just above where my arms rest during morning shower hugs is a birthmark in the shape of a magic lamp that used to make you laugh but has made me thankful each day for our too-brief one thousand and one nights and beyond my arm is a…
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“Gas Station Road Map once again provides Steven Harz the opportunity to show us the tough road of Love always keeping in mind the hope for what we all desire. Love is present throughout – especially in Hundreds of Words, Stick Figure You, Tie Dyed Tomorrow, Charting a Path, Stitched Together Heart and Yo Yo…
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“So knee-deep in desperation I whisper my dreams into the well’s leaky oaken bucket and pulling the old coarse rope my hopes ascend…” — copyright 2013 Steven Harz — “Tie-dyed tomorrow” is included in my latest ebook of fiction and poetry titled “Gas Station Road Map” – take a peek: http://www.amazon.com/Gas-Station-Road-Map-ebook/dp/B00CQ7KC3U
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My second book, “Gas Station Road Map,” has been released on Amazon! Please pop over and take a look! Thanks!! http://www.amazon.com/Gas-Station-Road-Map-ebook/dp/B00CQ7KC3U
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“Gas Station Road Map” – my second book of poetry and fiction with be released on Amazon Kindle during the week of May 13 – stay tuned!
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I do not know if this type of thinking is healthy (I suppose not) but it does make me work harder and be better (while in the back of my head are the voices from the past telling me that I am of no worth or value and what the hell happened to you) so…
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Many thanks to Linda for hosting my interview!
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New poem: Tire swing rainbow I asked what would bring you back to me and you said a rainbow so I half-filled buckets with soapy water and threw them one by one against a falling summer sky and as the lower branch backyard swing brings you towards and no longer away we come to know…
Steven Harz / Americana Soul 