We are planets Or stars maybe Spinning through a vastness beyond what we know Dancing in and out of each other orbit In the halls and the courtyard and by [...]
Category: Poetry
First Awake (a poem)
The world is mine at break of dawn Before all the lights are on House is still, birds a-caper Breeze is cool upon my paper I watch the light creep [...]
Living
Sometimes I wake up (Though I never was asleep) And in a haze of late afternoon sunlight I discover that I am alive And that alive is a very good […]
A Pencil’s Life (a poem)
A mark of black in pure white waves, Words the lead defines, Rubbing now my life away, A life between the lines. Each stroke is pain, and yet, With my […]
Summer Reading (a poem)
Fingers on my left hand going numb around a can of ginger ale Dripping condensation Fingers on my right hand Holding the paperback, hot sunlight lancing through the car window […]