Stella
One evening, not too many months ago, Stella was riding in her motorized hot-air balloon when she saw…
she’s all he needs to know
1. the miner’s eye shines its breath of light against those shades he drew in the morning notwithstanding…
Deepest Joy, The World Awaits Your Binding Love
A Sonnet to Jesse and Liz As twilight wends its way to gentle night, And Love seeks roots…
Mother of the Fast-Breaking Tides
Mother of the daybreak & fast-breaking tides /
Mother of the small cup & fruit of the peach tree /
Mother of twigs & blossoms /
fondled in the mouths of fished streams /
memory of gold /
& supper at noon /
Mother of orange sunrise hat /
& blue scarf