Author Archives: Bog Sage

A touching death

Posted on August 27, 2012 by Bog Sage

I wasn’t even ready to wake up when my dog began knocking over laundry baskets and making a general ruckus, so I wasn’t awake when I opened the door to let her out. She bolted about a foot in to … Continue reading →

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Cruelty of hunger

Posted on May 29, 2012 by Bog Sage

It perches, bloated yet hungry, Watching its next meal struggle. The victim twists, bound tight, and dying Lighting its tail as warning. But the fireflies don’t see it as warning and join the spider’s trap.

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An otherwordly invasion

Posted on December 31, 2011 by Bog Sage

After a half year away, my travels finally brought me back to my home town. As I pulled in to the drive way, a few familiar and a few unknown faces stopped to great me. I noticed a friend who … Continue reading →

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Again

Posted on December 31, 2011 by Bog Sage

For what are we wanting? What are we waiting for? When the hours and days pass away, waiting for the next fix… One more drink, one more meal… Is this all we’re working for? Is there really something bigger? One … Continue reading →

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The airport dream and new beginnings

Posted on February 17, 2011 by Bog Sage

There’s no time to wait, I’m late, I’m late! Have you ever had a dream of being inside of an airport, airplane, or other forms of air travel? These dreams can have a big meaning about where you see your … Continue reading →

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