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 [...]

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 [...]

Arms palms fingertips Cheeks eyelids forehead and lips Crystal freckles speckle my skin Dancing and dancing Without and within The sky is bright and golden grey Above a thunderclap Let [...]

Keyboards have stolen ink-stained fingers The mark of art’s victim Delete buttons bypass the genius of failure The whisper of paper and answer of ink Whisper and think Whisper and [...]

Sometimes life gets Blurry Slurry On and on all whisper whirry Such it happens and this is when I go to walk betwixt the trees Follow dancing’s of the breeze [...]