What is it with our perpetual fascination with sunsets? Is it really simply only an evolutionary attachment to a symbol…
To All The Homes I Lived in Before
To all the homes I lived in beforeNo matter how high or low the floorI’m grateful for your ephemeral embraceWithin…
Intensities
How intensely Things are feltIn their scarcity!From somethingAs trivial as coffee,Once downed dailyNow indulged barely,I feel its dark tasteBurn through…
Ruptures
An anecdote,A witty word,A tingling thought Tickling my mindAnd cerebral nerves. Withheld breaths,A repressed smileBehind biting lips,A fluttering heartFlushing my…
Don’t Get Me Roses
Don’t get me red rosesTo declare your loveWith romantic gesturesBut scented branchesOf Cypress or EucalyptusTo grow your rootsIn the earth…
Nesting Nomad
“For a time, then, we stay. For a time. Till the changes.” J. Harris Does a home ever outgrow the…
The Jar
Locked in a jarMy secrets areThey’re denseLike diamonds And light as moire. Dare to unlockMy secretive jarAnd have a little…
White Closet
My old white cabinetWas full of secrets,And my new white closetIs not much different. Grungy, fancy, and sportyGarments and lingerie,Adorn…
If I were a droplet
If I were a droplet in a cloudI’d escape the growing crowdAnd be the first inclinedTo fall free to the…
An Odd Ode
I can’t stand youWhen you’re complete,Sometimes quite literally;You bring havoc through my cycleAnd deplete all my energy. But I fall…