Always the same

Winter brings the white sky and the silver slip of the moon. She drops it from her waist like a silk hoop… The sky is black and the stars are holes like an upturned colander. My head seems to lurk

Always the same

Winter brings the white sky and the silver slip of the moon. She drops it from her waist like a silk hoop… The sky is black and the stars are holes like an upturned colander. My head seems to lurk

in the kitchen

He stands against the counter in my kitchen His hair is long and tosseled and his face is a mystery I am barefoot and dancing as the sun sets to amber outside of the window panes It is late summer

in the kitchen

He stands against the counter in my kitchen His hair is long and tosseled and his face is a mystery I am barefoot and dancing as the sun sets to amber outside of the window panes It is late summer

Eyes between Eyes

With a glance across the sea, my eyes are met by yours Hours have passed between the moment that you end and I begin yet, I can feel the presence of your arm lingering across my breast… and in the

Eyes between Eyes

With a glance across the sea, my eyes are met by yours Hours have passed between the moment that you end and I begin yet, I can feel the presence of your arm lingering across my breast… and in the

I go back

I go back, I write…. to stay in my heart, I must. You are back, You have returned home… to the place you have lived, both in this world and mine, for so long… Back, to the place were you

I go back

I go back, I write…. to stay in my heart, I must. You are back, You have returned home… to the place you have lived, both in this world and mine, for so long… Back, to the place were you

A Prayer to War in the name of Love

I knew the dream well, my mind lived inside of the world…. a little girl, swirling without a care, there, until she was so dizzy, she would fall…. I fell over and over myself, the falls became easier the recovery

A Prayer to War in the name of Love

I knew the dream well, my mind lived inside of the world…. a little girl, swirling without a care, there, until she was so dizzy, she would fall…. I fell over and over myself, the falls became easier the recovery

La Mer est la Mère

Always, toujours….I have dreamt…the Nile flowing Northward, against the pull of gravity Free as the heart that soars above inequity…the cormorant disappears into the sea…a black ghost free from the battle which ensues above unbeknownst to this ghost, the human

La Mer est la Mère

Always, toujours….I have dreamt…the Nile flowing Northward, against the pull of gravity Free as the heart that soars above inequity…the cormorant disappears into the sea…a black ghost free from the battle which ensues above unbeknownst to this ghost, the human

The Sea in Me

The Sea….dark and deep, vast as the Universe, wild as the heart that flies upon flights of fancy…. And yet, each drop…a breath of air and something more….the spherical reflective illusive drop of dew…holding within, the world… My blood courses

The Sea in Me

The Sea….dark and deep, vast as the Universe, wild as the heart that flies upon flights of fancy…. And yet, each drop…a breath of air and something more….the spherical reflective illusive drop of dew…holding within, the world… My blood courses