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...
by pbsartist | Jul 9, 2026 | OPENstudio
can you hear it there you trained as you are eyes stuck to a space no more than 6′ x3″ free her the wind and the rain the sun and the sky have you asked yourself really what is it that we used to know when the sightlines had no end beyond the reach of our...
