Another Beach
I visit a beach; a different one under the same sun as the one before. Immediately it dares me to describe, exposing a lack of vocabulary within my mind. I …
I visit a beach; a different one under the same sun as the one before. Immediately it dares me to describe, exposing a lack of vocabulary within my mind. I …
We viewed the frail old man laid out in his casket; how little there is to the dead. I expressed my condolences, and the widow gave me a smile: “It’s …
The opening is sterile, bloodless, a necessary nexus; nature lingers, lapping at the heels of my passing. A sparrow stills my hand upon the handle, and I am why he …
Sweetness in Amber Sweetness of the autumn days savored, tucked under my tongue to melt to oak-gold shadows– Wind-cleansed, rain-shined, polished leaves dance their last cotillion. I will not think …
sometimes I think I know too much not… in an arrogant way but more in a… we’ve been down that path before we know where it leads and that path …