As we begin to drink more more sun than snow The pace of growth quicken for you as does the greening of things. Deepening roots will draw...

You are not external to Him. And you blend just as seamlessly with the brown-skinned man next to you at the bus stop. And the one whose...

Have you ever felt a piece of knowledge slide across your skin? Slippery, like that little something or other that won’t come off the tip...

They come, the Old Ones and the newly dead ones They come on the wind They come on the rivers From the ground they cleaved and called...

The loneliness is immense, rounded, like a halo. Maybe it’s holy, too. I wonder if it spills from me like the milk from the moon....

The need to be laid bare is palpable. To be fully naked, exposed and disposed of all secrets, a tabula rasa erased of all gibberish that...