a fault in the land a storm that carries us into its abyss later returned like a parcel to its core and tossed like bones * a sun continues to…
I am lost even my name has fallen off me like a hair pin. I race through imaginary crowds unidentified although when I sneeze my box of possessions drags at…
The wind was strong when you set sail from ocean eyes where land meets water beneath two moons and in three dreams that stretch out immeasurable distances …
There are no secrets only islands of retreat sanctuaries where the oxygen is free to all life forms. In a masquerade who knows what is blissfully hidden beneath a nerve,…
my train arrives in the dark and I wait: bag, trolley and tired I sit on a bench at Deerfield Beach Tri Rail. Wait alone passengers arrive, board, sit on…
Italian in English Class even if my mistake hovers over me forms evil obstacles throughout my day and ridicules me for having been deceived even though I’ve been bombarded…
the two ends of an ocean held in your grasp: I walk neatly to one side and jump over a storm the breeze cools down and sleep is interrupted by…