by pbsartist | Apr 18, 2026 | OPENstudio
I leave the door just ajar late spring chill feels warm after months of deep dark freeze this too then the soul how do I trust the crack in the doorway a final return life arrives
by pbsartist | Apr 16, 2026 | OPENstudio
The sun a memory at eight urrendered collapse to sheets before the clock could even contemplate the closing of the shops and empty streets now the chime—a solitary stroke— a cold metallic one against the wall I am the only consciousness awoke standing where the...
by pbsartist | Apr 14, 2026 | OPENstudio
this blue hour time alone belongs to me free from the petty noisomeness of daylight the homelessness of this deep hour creates me while I take up my pin and board walking the bridge gapping the start of day the silence here touches infinity I can breathe in this...
by pbsartist | Apr 12, 2026 | OPENstudio
To cease to be the ebb and flow of a vast sea an irrelevent waking no one the wiser what is missed only I am aware what is held may be the undoing who are we to gauge the night sky the evening dawn the morning blister as the truth I know better when the chime only I...
by pbsartist | Apr 10, 2026 | OPENstudio
I don’t expect to there’s nothing on my mind to keep me this weight easier to bear than say the fence post pulled loose from the thawn ground speaking of ages gone by no weary effort meant to be at this place each step intented intentioned as it is a biography elegiac...
