As if a sculptor
Our meeting was composed alchemy – the change of form preceded by resounding deliberation; war completed in…
October 31, 2011Our meeting was composed alchemy – the change of form preceded by resounding deliberation; war completed in…
October 31, 2011Is it any wonder, then that it needs new eyes to take it in when an open door is…
June 26, 2011By faith I contain mountains swallowing myself into something greater than myself. I become a mystery, at once both…
May 28, 2011The shape of a tunnel, the water where those under the sun must stare with two black eyes, for…
March 27, 2011It’s rare for me to post poetry two days in a row, much less poetry that I didn’t write,…
February 17, 2011Leave me not, lest I fade. I, drawn of dust in blood-fed chest; tree without rings tongue without taste…
February 1, 2011