Thoughts create and alter A memory is a memory Of the last time we remembered It’s no wonder how easy it is To forget what
Category: Poetry & Prose
What They Don’t See
They asked me why I don’t often write of the vastness of stars tides of the sea a flower’s bloom bathed in a kiss of
On Time
Baby steps, that’s what they say Every journey begins with a single step But you damn well better make sure That step isn’t off a
Give Way
It’s strange sometimes The distance, space Around us How it gives way As we all move In different directions Here and there Back and forth
An Unfinished Letter to M. Ennenbach – Dictated
please, indulge me for a moment if you’ve a few to spare as I seize this opportunity at a live, captive audience of one for
Binding
There’s no contract that binds, stronger Than the arms which finally embrace The words we’ve let ourselves succumb to It comes, when we find the
