love is a feather gently falling to earth. it's not what you receive as pure gift, but ... CONTINUED
Short poems about life and love
two of cups
i'd swaddle you with words but know they'd never stick, falling away from your grin and honeyed ... CONTINUED
an untamed “i”
at home in the dark i am bated breath and base desire, or the haunting notes of an unsung aria ... CONTINUED
land of milk and honey
she shuts the door and crosses the room to her mirror. even all these years later she still has ... CONTINUED
through the veil
her voice, heavy with night, breathes through the veil and tickles my ear. half-asleep, i have ... CONTINUED
Sunflowers (vii)
I'm still not done with sunflowers as their dried and heavy heads find new ways to captivate ... CONTINUED
word upon word
puff of breath. energy and intention suspended on the gossamer threads of ... CONTINUED
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