In the face of chaos Spring shows herself to me. Beyond measure of my body The length from toe to head, width of rib to to rib I’m just with myself. But I can be with everything else, stuck in... Continue Reading →
This isn't a time for resolutions Instead settle my mind into the big city full of sad and wet faces I can tell the moaning next door is from pain. I can hear him through the wall, the voice comes... Continue Reading →
Awoke Looked into the mirror With cat eyes and teeth And a sure bout of sympathy pain Needling internally Took a picture of the sun as it rose Over our back yard In its shallow arc against the south "If... Continue Reading →
Cat Over Clock 