Yesterday what logic? Shavings litter the carpet, pastel dust upon discarded Sensation ever sharp as day An avalanche to what end? Radiation reads straight through learned tomes, redacted ions conjugating wildly Remembrance for which future? Intervals woven under Nature's jagged breath, clocks calibrated against Nighttime's wanton drift Language falsifies as to why? Surge not toward… Continue reading Static
I wonder. About that particular ceramic tile, the one among many decorating that fireplace in that particular country inn on a particular hill a bit on past the library in a certain village in New Hampshire I wonder. About the man (I guess) who set that tile, the one among many decorating that fireplace whether… Continue reading in particular
Sitting here one glass of wine into my evening, watching the water lap against the granite stone, feeling the easterly breeze tousle my too-long hair, holding a space for a Question of what may be next. Loving the uncertainty of what tomorrow and the next may offer, laughing at the absurdity of my constant searching, weeping inwardly… Continue reading Glimpse
The Crow knows where each leaf will rest beneath the Moon's unwavering gaze. The Crow knows why the cricket sings, where the bee keeps sleep, how the bat believes. The Crow knows where the rivers crack, where the mountains bow, where the sands float free. The Crow knows where Bear will drown. The Crow knows when Eagle will fall. The Crow knows how Stone will breathe. The Crow knows… Continue reading We Know
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