We are wind, supine over glacial waters We are petals of...
The mountain burned bright Darkness has passed and left me to...
Does she hear my visions? Yes, she does. Does she travel...
Guilt manifested by love On impaired sheets of cotton We wear...
The mountain crest With deepened precipice Powered white And saddened –...
Once I stared relentlessly Tracing his steps toward Someone else’s door...
Ascetic A fool in the guise of a wise man Knave...
Shoes sleep in silent purple splendor Pockets swell with nuggets for...
What is this family of wild manimals? A pride of carnivores,...
No sound passes Wooden ear knobs To live alone With blue...