Category Archives: Poetry
What we give up
You are a shining piece of me, and all that I entrust to you, is no longer mine, but ours.
To Taste Starlight
You hold me each time when we decide as we decide to go in the fashion we choose. I twine my fingers with yours and we tell one another stories of threadbare memory, trying to keep alive ages long past, … Continue reading
Forgotten Summers
At times, I have grasped the stalk and seedhead of wild grasses, on my journeys through dew-marked spiderwebs and the blueflowered chicory that closes when the sun is too hot, and I have been both old and young at once, … Continue reading
Before I forget
Before I forget, let me say that I occasionally want to reach through the nothing but time, distance, air, electrons that separate us, and grab hold of you by the throat. I want to pull you back to me, and … Continue reading