You were never lostBefore the fog of warYour clear brown eyesDrank in the worldYou loved so dearly. Your shade stands…
A Fork in the TrailI see you from the mountain,A haze-wrapped, distant formReminiscent of Man, of an Other,Of a companion…
A City of MasksWould that we couldSee more than darkenedRecesses of sight,See the rememberedDays when naked smilesCarried our light. Would…
The news on any given day, lately, is replete with instances of “wrong doing” at the highest and most visible…
I do not want to change the world. I don’t control it, so to try would be futile. I want…