In the light, your face opens like a turning moon and I creep into a little pool of your light. Bring me across the river where I can sprawl on the bank and call this whole place my dreary home... Continue Reading →
They are building a bridge across the cool, dark current of the deep Willamette. When it comes together it will bare trains, footfalls, raindrops, stroller wheels Footfalls and raindrops, Tilikum, our new bridge, hails the people filling the trains. Above... 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.