(2013)
I met a man who told me that he’s looking for the way he might become more free, less encumbered in his life. Poor me, poor me, poor me;
I hold truth as the highest princi… I am a liar. I value honesty over all else. I am a thief. I expect integrity from you.
How are you? The maiden turned and whispered soft, her turquoise eyes as deep as time.
Sometimes I worry what you’ll thi… about these words I spew upon this… Not often. Not for very long. What of the form and structure?
Forgiveness? Not on your life. My life was stolen from me. For what?
I am your greatest grandmother calling softly on the ocean winds. I was never lost to you forever, only swallowed by the other half o… Come down with me to the quiet pla…
I stared at her like she was a painting, as if I had all day and night to drink in every curve and contour
There are no pictures on these wal… no mountain lakes nor sailing ship… Not long ago there were no walls Life was lived outside your window… I’d tried to live within four wall…
A subtle movement, a facial expression, a particular posture, the constant hint of danger; as if he were here again,
That blue-gray rainy day, the blue-gray funeral parlor. There you were laid out in blue and gray. So still.
Oh, knower of my heart, this trembling voice cries out in words that cannot begin to tell how deep my longing is for thee.
There’s a voice deep inside getting stronger every day. I cannot deny the message these urgent words proclaim. Why bother?
Everything he has ever been taught alerts him to avert that dancing f… What is it then that demands he mu… proceed towards his certain fiery… Some deep and ancient voice within
Hello, can you see me here? Please, might you stop awhile. I am the one you pass by daily as you hurry homeward bound. I am that one who’s least of us.
It is me. I am stripped down to my most naked intentions; having worn so many coats and less than noble guises.