First Draft Words While Reading Octavio Paz
Finally Awake When I finally woke to life also I woke to death— for both are incarnate. There would be no love without death— No life without love. ...
Finally Awake When I finally woke to life also I woke to death— for both are incarnate. There would be no love without death— No life without love. ...
Here are some pics from the IMA. Enjoy! 365 Photo Journey Apparently, this is a thing. Consider it a challenge, a journal, or a journey (I prefer journey). Take...
A Short Poem Shameless Gestures You come only when I call with this solitary voice– you listen– only when these bare-toothed baubles, brimming with promise both...
A Short Poem Between Two Seas Look upon the young faces, and see a springtide that lasts forever. Look upon the old faces, and see the dead on graves’ precipice...
A Short Poem Uncommon Heart I first saw my heart hanging in the sky and cried, “Share your secrets, Uncommon Heart.” I was born that day yet those w...
A Poem Was It Last Night or a Life Ago? Was it last night or a life ago? When I was an old, frightened Pharaoh turning in hapless circles like a wounded ape— my...
Here are some pics from my recent trip to Chicago. Enjoy! 365 Photo Journey Apparently, this is a thing. Consider it a challenge, a journal, or a journey (I pre...