Sustaining Vagabondage

All words wither, a river of rain falls upon my bare skin at midnight. Servus imprisonment, the mother of all … More

We broke the clocks and seasons

Dear friend of my heart, I got rid of the clock on the wall long ago. My wrists have been … More

Dear friend of my heart, There is a chair I once came to occupy; a chair of silence, of reflection, … More

Dear Friend of my heart, For years I have written songs for the singular joy of music and for the … More

we slipped past the street vendorsFarooq and I, afloat a dusty gustpast the suspiciously shady alleywaydodging the smell of urine … More

Dear friend of my heart, do you still love poetry as you once did? the musty smell of old books … More

Dear friend of my heart, as seasons pass me by I come to understand how poems which are so deeply … More

Dear friend of my heart, You were the dusk when I first saw you; a stranger obscured by my unwillingness … More

She rests her face on the moist earth and closes her big bright eyes. she lets out the most musical … More

dear friend of my heart, I woke up from a strange dream earlier tonight. You were in the dream. Not … More