Chapter 1 – If
If my concentration dove as deep as the finger in my...
Tag Archives: Poetry
Chapter One – The Extraction
First and foremost, poetry is the song of my soul. It...
NYT Best Seller
You read me Cover to cover One rainy afternoon In February...
The Battle for Authenticity
In love and war they say, All’s fair. But drafted...
Detachment
The wound was deep But I held my hand Over my...
Looking Back
Looking back At a picture I just saw Of you And...
Gestalt of a River
Oh, melancholy blue Your ripples cast shadows O’er impermanent sands Revealing...
Letter from a Lost Texas Prairie
You saw me this morning. I was radiant in pale first...
In a pickle
You are awake you dream the dreams that lovers make in...
Jury Duty
...an excuse that is wearing thin after a year of traveling...