Anno Domini (A.D.)   In the beginning I was a void but now you have become…

Stitched-together heart   You have blown your fuse and are becoming almost impossible to see day…

Falling    Today my promise to you is to overcome my fear of heights tomorrow so…

Scorched earth love   You preferred to make love slowly, as if you were afraid that…

My poem, “Cradle of the Earth,” was recently featured at The Voices Project – more about…

The sacrament of sorrow   After the box opened, allowing us to walk again among the…

End table eternal smile photograph   I used a glove box Bic pen to draw a…

Favorites   If I were a town square public library I would make you the final…

Holy water shot glass    Intoxicating and excruciating, a baggy Bob Marley T-shirt hanging off your…

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Context   I might tell you how much I enjoy being with you, as if you…

And your lungs create a noise like the rise and fall of an emerging empire.