Memory Poem

A dream wherein I have every sensation that I’m on a winding forest path, complete with damp air, bird song; life … More

All of my friends are lonely

Notes from the inside This inner world we show each other these as best as we can, trying not to … More

My Response to this magical image: Oh, yes. A poem is A thing that wants to be caught, but … More

Don’t we all walk a path Which looks here and there, In shadows it hides and the sun sometimes blinds … More

Once I tried to change the story. I opened a new book beside my life as Story, wherein I lay … More

Imagine for a moment that your language is as foreign as the many you don’t understand. Your thoughts are … More

Don’t worry about the bruised and broken chest. Concern yourself with your head, for you have much to decide. Think … More