Category Archives: Poetry

To survive

What I need is a sun to fol­low
A moon to rest under
Beneath …

Which Way

He lifted his old grey eyes
With trem­bling hands
Upon des­tiny mine


To the …

The River

A river’s dream draws and takes
From a mid­night rocky shore
Into fervor’s water­course, …

Lament of the Future (upon the current course)

I wish I could remem­ber
When meat was real
When per­sonal iden­tity was of …