It is, It isn't
there was a dream each breath, ah yes the air had qualities (qualities) inhaling brought me skyward and I couldn’t decide eyes open or eyes closed? but the welling surged, like laughter posing a question... More »
there was a dream each breath, ah yes the air had qualities (qualities) inhaling brought me skyward and I couldn’t decide eyes open or eyes closed? but the welling surged, like laughter posing a question... More »
my hand, my hands palms and curving fingers together they steady, pool the warmth flatness has its vital ways to journey, to soothe to skip like a stone across the surface skin as an ocean,... More »
contradiction sung like an aria takes the stage, takes my hand demands attention, unavailable and the little drama tight throat, stomach lining acid etched in runes and emblems becomes even littler standing stock still washed... More »
a poem of memories and a building the long halls only echoed after midnight when enough silence had pressed in from the dense night air and each footfall preceded and receded me mocked my courage... More »
what is fear what is bravery what is just a foolish thing nighttime riddles strange dreams simple like a notice stapled to a tree with a smile and a prayer I put my head into... More »
I love the geometry of the horizon can you feel its line, its curve it speaks to the heart in perceptions not contradictions for you see, ambiguity, can be a cradle, a haven, a place,... More »
speak (tell me) what is shelter? do you need it? that wind (hear it) my cage is rattling weather’s fists throwing punches air coursing, wailing, whirling fatigue has left me motionless except for eyes, moist,... More »
muscles twitch nostrils flare hunger grows a growling smile and the heart is to feast with adrenaline’s promise at night the forest stirs in animal energy only half resting the animals are not daunted by... More »