… Minutes before running out the door to read a fresh batch of poems for a live audience, I received a message from a friend. Photo Credit: Jonas MacPhail “Lay an egg” he said. Not Break a leg or Drink a keg The man said, “lay an egg.” (And for some reason it made the [...]
Thank you brother atma for your photo shopping magicalness! Finally 36!! phew. MADE IT Now What? aKorn b.read? tree corns roots up oh fine, all write about… I just have one or two more things to say… and they have nothing to do with birth, or coming of age, or rounding [...]
Thank you Tom for sharing this video! RIVER RUNS THROUGH ME Inevitable it is, that the creek will reach the sea The creek knows this, and so does the sea So the trickling waters; sometimes an exuberant melody Sometimes a violent thunder of pressing Wraps her curiosity around roots of shore plants To see how [...]
Who am I to keep death from itself? Would I push a birthing infant back inside my womb? Stick a cork in it? Who am I to keep death from itself? A child, born of seed, seeks its own light Knowing as a tree how to siphon water into its capsule And break through the [...]
my dearly b. loved take my hand I arrive at this altar apprehensive Terrified to say the things I’m about to say: Please love me, hold me, Never let me go I‘ll be leaving my tears with you Promise to remind me of beauty my soul Should ever I [...]
