I know not where to look or stand…
I reach for footing; find just sand.
Month: May 2022
again.
the body count
mounts /
again.
Let no one tell you how to live
Let no one tell you how to live;It’s on that day you die a bit.Love is yours to take and … More
Sonnet XLIV – Plans Best Laid
Perhaps if heaven hinges on Our Plan,
That paradise designed may need a tweak.
edges blur
looking In or Out the Window becomes Looking
in swirling chaos
in swirling chaos /
together – we find center /
and you make me feel
It’s a SIGN…
Or IS it a “sign” at all?
Catching My Breath
I know, I know, my writing has been spotty (at best) for the last couple months. Ironically, this wordless patch … More