• Making the Night

    Stringed night Moonbeam notes Play along Crowns and crests. Billowing darkness, So rich I could grasp And fold the warm night Toward my body, having It for myself. Lyric leaves Whisper, sowing my mind With drowsy songs That open my Skin to every breeze. Forest floor, papered, Over time gathers The lunar composition That streams…

  • Midnight Snack

    Kitten calls are the way to find out nature is in your living room. It wakes me at 2am every night. Bladder and cat food, like clockwork. Between popping the top off of the purina bin and glancing at my own nighttime reflection in the dining room mirror, I begin to wonder if I am…

  • This Means Nothing

    Metal ringed ivory Simultaneous to me Raising hearts is free Its fortress rings I hear the reverberations No, of course not I see you, Sun, and raise you two Mandala, you know And if you hate me dear… The pornography of abundance Every award is a falsity But as the clock turns Sunsetted notions of…