How We Move
…there is remorse it comes in waves that can be jumped if the timing is good. There is something …
Monthly Archives: May 2013
End of Grief
The green in all its shades is luminescent, polarized and poised to become. Everything else is silvered by the sun, …
Finding A Voice
It recedes, diminishes and returns on the back of a storm, sound coming from nowhere or out of itself, wind …
From The Sea, a Dream
Out of what light and abundance did he come? Carefully stepping into the edge of your gaze, patiently waiting for …
Desire For Knowledge
The blank stare of rote memory is a look into what we will become. Better throwing yourself into the wind, …
Below The Surface
It’s not really a question of perfection. That was ruled out long ago in someone’s garden. In the West there …
The Next Step
Everyone feels it happening. The slow steady slide over the edge. There is no stopping it. There is not …
Poetry on the run 