Good Bye We travel our arms long, hats turned up open palms. We weep for the past the present, the future. Bleeding hearts in the garden sway in time with the souls we've seen pulled from our chests and hung... Continue Reading →
Sometimes you bore me. I glance over the rustle of leaves in your rhymes and sigh. Give me your deepest-- reveal to me what's beneath your winter coats, challenge me to see the green your blood fights off when reading... Continue Reading →
Dear Emily, I love birds, and the bobolink has been an inspirational totem for me in many dreamscapes. His yellow hood reminding me of a Grimm Fairytale, his striped wings an omen from both worlds. I am not sure you... Continue Reading →
Cat Over Clock:
Some things are more important than time ... cats are one of them. Welcome to a world of photographed shadows--I invite you to a study of compassion through poetry. It is with gratitude that you might take it with you.