rain into evening

there were many careening cars by and by the bouncing bushes Advertisements

oats in my coffee (each side apart)

oats in my coffee staring tans and black at me stirring round my mind e a c h s i … More

woven palm fronds green and yellow above me casting cool soft shadow sanctuary a sheet called Blanky cocooning me in … More

something there Dark in the darkness drags me in surrounded punching the air sure something’s there when the light finally … More

cars rushing lights waiting going waiting sighs planes roaring wings going going going high brains voicing sounds greeting moving hi … More

open books strewn about about little things a bout of little things clashing atomic bigger thing Big Bang beginning little … More

you’re the moon ghost pale skin smooth cold craters for bruises forgotten at day played at night dancing round and … More

they discard for the rich, worthless but even they discard for the starved, homeless but even they discard for the … More

angel, snow bright bleached burning snow simple, pure angels know all frozen droplets fallen heaps perfectly burning imperfect deathless beings

traveler. travel. wait. travel. wait. travel. wait. carrying the weight of every place. Oh! dear traveler quiet stealthy as a … More