Richard Mueller : Writing

Grasping Strands Of Meaning

Grasping Strands Of Meaning

A Poem by Richard Mueller


What can be understood? Is every thought empty?
Walls

Walls

A Poem by Richard Mueller


These walls speak to me
To Be

To Be

A Poem by Richard Mueller


Or not to... This isn't really about anybody particular.
The Rooms, Part 2

The Rooms, Part 2

A Poem by Richard Mueller


Wreckage of general rooms and the creation of an impenetrable room
The Rooms

The Rooms

A Poem by Richard Mueller


Rooms that I can escape to
Popular

Popular

A Poem by Richard Mueller


Here I am, sitting in my room, playing UNO & Friends
Flower

Flower

A Poem by Richard Mueller


Nothing for now and for a while -- forever
Burn

Burn

A Poem by Richard Mueller


I'm a fire
Beauty (Put To Perception)

Beauty (Put To Perception)

A Poem by Richard Mueller


This is me telling you something you don't know
Bedside Window

Bedside Window

A Poem by Richard Mueller


Some fear I hold to windows, open or closed, inconsequential, for whether they are open or closed, they still share the same threat.