Come With Me to the Poet’s Tree

blossoms surrender orchard of inspiration floating down wordseed when the image of cold plums waiting in the ice box brings … More

#NaPoWrimo – The Descent. Lying Naked, on the Floor, on the Wall

The Descent Underworld journey Break me for transformation Rebirthed like springtime Lying Naked, on the Floor, on the Wall Come … More

The poet is a hunterTo capture the unseenLike a heirophant ridingA feather as a chariotOne that floats withoutReins or consequenceThe … More

I wrote your name in the sand that was washed away with the tide So instead I wrote it in … More

A rose in the head Itchy neurons Eyesight changing Focus is spared Images bursting Swimming in my Hypnagogic cerebral river … More

Cat with plastic hands A photograph in my mind Sleeps unknowingly