I can release the thorny, weedy wont,
by holding to the fragrance of the rose. Continue reading →
Had my coffee sitting on the front porch. All good stuff. Continue reading →
Stars trimming her hem •
silver moon behind her head •
weaving love for you. Continue reading →
long black coats, black boots •
jingling clinking chains and belts… •
what’s your point, young man. Continue reading →
butterfly scales weigh •
the moment between two times •
what was and will be. Continue reading →
Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious.
