by pbsartist | Jul 19, 2026 | OPENstudio
it is early here for the birdsongfor the sunlightfor the touch of warmth on the curled ends of poppies and hound’s tail she misses me but I no longer know what that meansnor I think does sheit is what we say like I love you or how is the...
by pbsartist | Jul 17, 2026 | OPENstudio
the economy of beauty it costs you nothing to see itthough for some this alone is too high a pricethe colors on the roadways after a stormthe last light before the sky goes darkthe small bright bud newly unfurled in the morning glowwhat would you barter to have more...
by pbsartist | Jul 15, 2026 | OPENstudio
noveltyI have heard it used derogatorilyI know it as a giftopening fresh beautynew eyes seeingthe tactile investigation of a formerly unknown entitytaken in hand assimilated into the structures preexistenta whole new world arises isn’t life grand
by pbsartist | Jul 13, 2026 | OPENstudio
where do you find yourself a dot on a map one year ago poetryribboned with longing reminiscence paincalling it peacestriking it acceptable a vagrant lie a dot on a map here we are I ambuilding a buildingcollecting the beauty making...
by pbsartist | Jul 11, 2026 | OPENstudio
Ah old friend I thought you’d gone for good I would like to say it is nice to see you again as if something that had been cherished a friendship worth rekindling I though try to not lie I only recognize your gifts the kindness you intent once you have departed...