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  • Good start to the end of the year

    By no means is this the key to retirement, nor is it a record high for me, but it is a great way to roll this year down towards its end. I will take it. Thank you to everybody who has purchased a book this month or in the past. You all rock! I…

  • If we want not, we shall never get. If we desire more, we will never be worthy enough. If we push the limits, we will rot in a cage. If we allow them to walk over us, we will be nothing more than a stain on the concrete. But somewhere between each extreme there…

  • Chaotic Rhythm of Heartbeat

    We suffer in the solitude like we are soldiers. We are seated silently surrounded by some sinister players. We wish we were even a fraction as confident as we portray with our poker face wisdom. We struggle through the motions like monsters. We suffer in the silence of selfless prayers unanswered by a selfish…

  • The fates of circumstance

    I fall behind. I have fell behind trying to balance life with recovery. I have stumbled juggling responsibilities with dreams, often times dropping the ball on both. I have set my expectations higher than attainable, but I have no regrets. I have lived hard, worked hard, loved hard, my successes have been as epic…

  • some obscene observations not so obscured despite our steady attempts.

    We suffer in solitude like soldiers. We are seated, silently, surrounded by some sinisterplayers. We wish we were even a fraction as confident as we portray, with our poker-face wisdom.We struggle through the motions like monsters subsequently suffering in the silence ofselfless prayers unanswered by a selfish deity while we stretch and kick to…

  • After a little turbulence, we have takeoff

    Well, the release date of January 13th didn’t quite come and go as planned. Amazing how life can find these last minute ways to shit on my plans. The ebook was released a day or two later. It is available on Amazon, Barnes & Noble, and Curios. The paperback and hardcover editions are going…

  • Swallowed in tide, devoured in stride

    Some days truly feel so overwhelming that the only way to describe the endless anxiety is the cliche of I’m drowning! Other days despite your best efforts out forth, it just feels like you’re being beaten down each step you make. I’d describe my life as a cocktail of both of these delights with…

  • Last day of A Footnote for Tomorrow’s Amazon eBook Giveaway Promotion

    You can now download the Kindle eBook version of my first collection, A Footnote for Tomorrow, for free until midnight US Central Time. Here is the link: https://www.amazon.com/Footnote-Tomorrow-James-F-Miller-ebook/dp/B07Q23NJ87/ref=cm_cr_arp_d_product_top?ie=UTF8. Next week, I will also offer Ghost in the Reflection…Letters to Erin for free in an Amazon promotion.

  • Engage with the Latest Content: Join and Support on Social Media

    Slowly the newer material is getting into circulation. I’ve been making content daily, some of it old, some of it new, some of it as it has been written. It seems to be grabbing some new followers to say the very least. To those individuals, I welcome you and thank you in the same…

  • Becoming a Ghost

    A New YouTube video was uploaded this morning for everyone to check out. Becoming a Ghost is a poem from the Ghost in the Reflection…Letters to Erin collection. I hope you enjoy it! If you enjoy it, please pick up a copy of Ghost in the Reflection…Letters to Erin from Amazon or Barnes &…

  • Alternative Sources to Get Ahold of More of My Poetry

    I’ve never published much information about this or promoted it very much, but I do have a YouTube channel. Currently, the material is not as abundant as I would like, but that is in the works. So if any of you are interested in hearing the poetry read by the poet and whatever other…

  • we pull yet they tug…mad are the circles we spin within like the kool-aide dude on a scorching hot ass afternoon near a kangaroo ranch…sideways

    Freedom is too often a thing taken for granted by those who have never known the confines of hell and the agony of purgatory. Power is too often a thing abused by hungry people who have rarely not eaten a meal. Reality is tiptoeing these extremes and avoiding the fiery fury of the grasp…

  • The End of a Recycled Cycle

    As we move into the Aquarian Age, is anyone else noticing the state of the world and comparing it to the “historical records” that we have access to? Nothing will be as it was, and nothing is as it was nor will it ever be. This fascinates the shit out of me. As we…

  • In the pause between breaths

    Amongst the madness Merry Christmas and happy holidays! I appreciate you taking the time to stop and read this blog post. I will try hard to not keep you tied up too very long. Thank you everyone for a sensational welcoming in and throughout all of 2020 and also for your continuing support of…

  • This week I present to you a score of promotional goodness… how about a free ebook copy of Ghost?

    Ghost in the Reflection-Letters to Erin will be offered on Amazon as a free ebook today, tomorrow and Wednesday. So if you haven’t already purchased it, well, you’re not going to get a much better price. I hope to see a large score of e-books given away over these next few days. That’s my…

  • In this old, voiceless house

    Sometimes in the ripples of space, in the early twilight of dawn, we look out and up in longing for hopeless hope without the merciless pleadings that usually accompany. Some days we can ration the bowl to be half full, yet others it’s definitely half empty, and as unformidable as it may sound, they…

  • Sinkholes, black holes, hookers, sinners and fishin’ lures that form the changing tides

    I grasp the walls soaking wet, grip slipping further down and I furiously fight to catch my breath amongst the frantic panic. The hourglass continues to empty quickly, meanwhile, the piling half grows so slowly. Ain’t it funny how that shit like that works?   In those moments lost laying upon the bottom, we…

  • that light that shines within devoured souls

    Somedays it is essential to understand the concepts of erosion and decay, the breaking and falling away cycles, like hospital deathbed vaccinations to prepare one for an eternal stake of property in the cemetery, behind the gates, amongst the echoing chatter of all those peers you wouldn’t have paid money to piss in their…

  • disadvantagely, the broken may be susceptible to fracturing much easier than its counterpart

    I began in enjoyment this paid absence from that torturous hell that pays my bills, then in boredom I thought maybe I may have missed the shit hole. Then the buzz wore off and I found I enjoy this not being caged in a place I loathe, and that I’m pretty certain in a…