The Chosen One
There is a self-contained serenity about the houses, driveways, sidewalks and streets. School has just released, children bundle home on …
There is a self-contained serenity about the houses, driveways, sidewalks and streets. School has just released, children bundle home on …
To love the things that simmer at the bright edge of exactitude. To love the things that quiver at the …
Maple trees make their naked brown case to spring like Manao Tupapau – Spirit of the Dead Watching.* The honey …
You live in secret places where celebrations are not allowed. In my room I often recite lyrics from happier times. You …
Close your eyes. Give birth to the night, all its hidden wounds, all of its sounds, like the moon slicing the ocean …
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The sunset, a caesura between day and night, slow red serenity, the hushing breeze and a gradual unveiling of the …
Too much to be sick of, too much waste, lives in graves too early even for heaven’s grace. There …
It is lonely at the center of the universe. There is just the one thing, human or God. Yes it …
Dreaming of past encounters, trying to predict the future, it is the only way to tack into the wind. In …