Since Death Forgot to Take Me
Since death forgot to take me I’ll wile the earth away, And chase things that forsake me, And smile at those that stay. I’ll revel at this second Birthing of …
Lifetimes
On days like today I wonder if we’ve lived before If we as Viking brothers raged and rained hell on distant villages with blows of hammers and bathed in …
Inglorious Morning
My morning broke in coloring inglorious, no tempting taste of glistened dew, no chirp or first-light hue. The spider’s web with patient patterned thread is gone and too, arousing yawn …
Someday on the platform to Pulaski
The twinkle lights from 2014 still wither in the trees. They decay like creepers: red, blue, yellow, green. You must have taken the ladder, but we both know I would …
Let It Begin
Let the children awake to the touch of sun and shadow. Let them sense the nearness of honest-to-goodness healing, and reach out for the Being who loved them into birth. …