Category: Poetry
June 18, 2021
BURNT AIR
Burnt air tastes of ash and smoke. Specks of lined paper rise up on a sweeping current into the sky.
August 29, 2019
TO THE SKY, TO THE LIGHT
He lingered in the doorway, tall and dark. Bright too, in the glow of the sun that sizzled his face.
June 14, 2019
SOUL-RESTORATIVE
You are part and plenty, sunshine and illumination, warmth and radiant clarity.
March 30, 2019
I REMEMBER
I remember the heat of him as he'd push up against me, gin-fouled and smelling of Camel Wides.
March 7, 2016
MOMENTS OF STILLNESS AS BIRDS SING
Moments of stillness, when all things settle, like the vibrations of a small boy falling asleep, movements cease.
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Weathered Well 