I thank the weeds
and the runners.
I thank the creeping vines
that pulled me under. Continue reading “I Broke the Bindings”
He Who Is Lost
If I am the sailor,
he who is lost
at sea,
Meltwater
I hear you,
Mountain Song.
Flowing summit,
the meltwater
knows what filth
it must clean. Continue reading “Meltwater”
Time To Go
It’s time to go.
It’s time to move on
from the past. Continue reading “Time To Go”
The Lamplight Waits
Cobblestones shine
from the rains.
The steam rises,
dividing the sun’s light
into colorful rays. Continue reading “The Lamplight Waits”
The Latchkey Pup
I am the child
of absentee-wolves.
A latchkey pup
from a pack of fools. Continue reading “The Latchkey Pup”
Gravity Grips the Fallen
We danced
on the southern tip
of the crescent moon. Continue reading “Gravity Grips the Fallen”
