What storms bring….

On 16 June of that year the storms raised waves thirty feet tall in the same pattern, at the same Continue reading →

March the burner

Beware…March will graze your skin with blades of wind. Its spring, newborn sun darkens all milk-white skin and rosy cheeks Continue reading →

Domokos

People don’t know if they are coming or going A ten minute stop spread in perpetuity they’ll hold cigarettes close Continue reading →

Make it adventure

I hold tight onto that body warmth. We hold onto each other. Leaning forward to the road ahead. Locking into Continue reading →

Lost and found

This year we lost much presence some walked off stage crossed boundaries and borders We found this silence deep solitude Continue reading →

The liberal misogynist

A lost and sad man once told me that I if I dare to dream I can be more than Continue reading →

Day starts at night

Light shines Day starts at night Words by the candlelight Shine bright

Mermaid daughter

The moment I encountered her Was one of wrath Born in red moonlight Hers was the warmest womb but then Continue reading →

Exodus of a friend

It really hurts, that stab you gave us. But it’s all yours. I had enough … I sat in shock, Continue reading →

Dissolving rainbows/flooded railtracks

Flooded railtracks bring us to halt Dissolving rainbows crash and fall This winter our emotions have descended like a water Continue reading →

Mantras: a locket to pass on

‘A locket to pass on’ it often rested on my stern and mostly between thumb and index held lightly in Continue reading →

Longings #1

I long to feel my limbs awakened from a warm afternoon sleep into the cool of dusk The pins and Continue reading →

Tall mountains

We are tall mountains Free, immovable Abandoned tree crowds Alone in cosmic star traffic A thinning pine fringe A snowflake Continue reading →

Elsiani

I dreamt about you last night. Your silver hair. Your Elsiani. The black and piercing eyes. Your smile when you Continue reading →

I Modotti

Last night I posed as Tina Modotti for Michal Iwanowksi. Tina Modotti was a woman who’s life and creativity intrigues Continue reading →