Blue Fears and loves Four ice crystals stick to my tongue Suddenly I can see the future It's longingly forlorn and apathetic Predictions weigh--spider silk On moth's wings Try to cover the planet spool upon spool It's the beginning, new... Continue Reading →
Facing east The color of the crowd was Red holiday We wore the same shoes Only a few strands of your hair moved When you changed your mind to See the setting sun As she shone with pride in November
Loves, I believe in love. Many winters ago I remember seeing geese huddled beneath a neighbor's porch during a snow storm. Thirty of them pressed so close against the bricks of the foundation. The snow fell in huge flakes, creating... Continue Reading →
Cat Over Clock 