rival |
I held an enemy once. She sobbed in my awkward embrace begging absolution for what she would not change. Her tears fell hot against the cool of my cheek and for a moment I tried.
Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 08:00:00 GMT |
soon or late |
there is a sound that panic makes when pressed down hard a high-pitched keen not heard, per se but felt in teeth and marrow but my grip will soon or late give way the force set free to run its wild ...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Apr 2009 06:59:00 GMT |
(a rather brief poem) |
yes
time
is short
and
between
is so long
I wait
in the qu...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 20:31:00 GMT |
Collecting Freckles |
Collecting freckles
at the shore,
wind and spray
play wild in my hair.
I mark miles of sand
with a barefoot rule
to the cooling caress
of ocean foam
and reflect
in the light
of a blazin...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Aug 2008 11:19:00 GMT |
upon the purchase of a new sketchbook |
I wish to learn
the language of lines,
to sing
in effortless arcs
and sweeps.
to...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Jun 2008 23:33:00 GMT |
the climb |
legs trembling
I struggle
and
...
Posted by on Thu, 29 May 2008 05:10:00 GMT |
here |
here
in your darkness
i will wait
with you
i will hold
your hand
and remind you
of the light
in reverent whispers
i will wipe
your tears
and softly sing
the lilting notes
of hope
...
Posted by on Sun, 18 May 2008 04:03:00 GMT |
this I know |
despite the factsor lack thereof,the deeper Truth &
nbsp; &...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Mar 2008 17:55:00 GMT |
to the victor |
you stand aside with your upper hand &n
bsp;and grin,not knowing that it'semp...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 08:24:00 GMT |
crux . . . (super short & simple) |
we want. we yearn.
&...
Posted by on Sat, 01 Mar 2008 06:23:00 GMT |
