PsalmSunday: 1

Linger in this place which is not only safe, but free as well. In and among the inhabitants of the inward home where you have no enemies, and when an invasion occurs, teasing to show up as such, realize they turn into friends or are turned out. Everything in this...

tell the truth

Poetry is telling the truth so here are some truths I know: The sun is brilliant and gives life. The moon is gentle warmth and leads me into myself in ways nothing else can. When I was a child I thought I was different when I am old I will be alone When I am here I...

runon: the same trash truck

the same trash truck humming into the previous poem is here in this one as well men for they are all men squealing brakes one house the next then another line of cars patiently waiting watching taking this snail movement down my street as opportunity to check their...
Fierce Light

Fierce Light

Let us pick up the stones which we’ve been taught to hurl at each other- piled in front of us a fortress against- Against building a wall of impenetrable fragility Pick these up instead of creating this wall what of a bridge it is time Babel is now The tower that fell...

runon: hum~

Refrigerator radio furnace oven warming dehumidifier dog resting trash truck distant approaching train on the rails factory loading dock city waking airplane passing earth holding moving growing healing connected hum of humanity

elusive, but I think, a reality

No amount of talking will explain it. No matter that the sun is in Gemini-the great lover of talk and sense. Fire is voracious-Sagittarius I am-eating and burning through thought and will. I can not contain it yet I do not try. I let it go. Roaming as it will room to...