Depths
gesturing with backflung hand at life led she says nothing so special about Jesus all of us walk atop drowning words and hurt and loss and disappointment fall as […]
Scorched earth
A child who shall remain nameless but is a child I helped make woke late on a Saturday morning as though there had been some sort of unpleasant overnight […]
zoetic
Moments to a small bird song surrendered golden-eyed a midnight lost time is an illusion as the shadows moan and stretch imaginary rhythm to a syncopated death turn the […]