“How Shall We Fill This Vessel?” (excerpt of poem – written by me – read at Kemp and Sheila’s wedding […]
Poem: How Shall We Fill This Vessel? (excerpt for Sheila + Kemp, 10 year) Read Post »
My requirements on a rider Are not very complex A molasses shisha Mint tea and a meditation carpet And three
The scribbler and the talker Wander through porticos lined with sea creatures Large enough for an atomic age The emotions
Osaka Afternoon (poem) Read Post »
Come be close to me Others will glance Envy their vice They know im entranced Sit next to me and
Where am i supposed to find you?have we waited past our penance?satisfied society’s requirements of transitionsto avoid hushed voices? I’ve
At Last! The briny (yet oddly palatable in its own way) Tension of distance and absence Of magnetic melancholy Has
How Shall We Fill This Vessel? Read Post »
I am ready at last for the unrelenting savagery or call to your actions, seductions, or even rampant affection, genuine
The original poem was written in 2004… I was in my last program for my long-fought bachelors degree attending Evergreen
Night Lake Diving, 2004 (typed) Read Post »
Sapphire beside me Horizon flat ahead Punctually delayed Allowing movements And moments in time to gaze The fulcrum point between
Sapphire Beside Me Read Post »
Of course i wanna change the world, not just ‘my’ world but ‘the’ world. Not force *anyone* to do *anything*
Change the World with Walking Sticks Read Post »
I say your name softly hear the gracious sound drift with my breath I watch the sounds float above me,
Say Your Name Softly Read Post »
freshly skinny white leaping from the storm the 2AM moonlight fractures with the impact the rocks below clarified by the
