the discovery happensin the waiting years pass (merely minutes)i trudge along looking for distractions there is an unveiling of sortsin the waiting, in the weighting… frustration, overwhelm, confusionimpatience, disappointment, worryraw, restless memories of soggy oatmealpushing up my throat a strange aftertaste lingers in my mouthwhen the urge has passed,when it’s okay to unbuckle it tastesContinue reading “in the waiting (poem)”
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and God is like the air (poem)
i imagine an actual storm within meand God is like the air creating the spacefor the thunder and lighting and rainto be and do and speak interspersed among the moleculesof change and changing i imagine an actual storm within meand pieces of dust scatterand God is like the air
the landing place (poem)
maybe we have to becomecompletely unlike ourselves first let the air between our joints blow uplike a bubblepushing the body away from itself then see how it comes back togetheror doesn’t the landing place could be miles and milesaway from where we startedor we could end up next door there are so many hills toContinue reading “the landing place (poem)”
Tasting Freedom 