to soar high above roiling waves of blueish gray which crash upon the beach and ride the winds of ... CONTINUED
i, surrender
not to a thought but for how it often takes root. not any idle wish but the impulse to make one ... CONTINUED
a thought, in passing
as i strove with animal intent keen on releasing my kundalini energy into the night once ... CONTINUED
temptation
the look which leads to a touch soft as velvet her smooth flesh warm like sunshine beneath ... CONTINUED
which, if left to chance?
maybe love is a bit like what quantum physics states about entanglement and the connective ... CONTINUED
a landscape
three blackbirds as fat as cats perch like statues atop three old fence posts lined up in a ... CONTINUED
Reading my poem “farewell mr tin man”
In this short podcast I read my poem "farewell mr tin man" which will (eventually) get published in ... CONTINUED
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