Poetry

The two friends lay a blanket onto the grass and onto the ground, both earthen and cemented, many a time over, to talk about Love. Under a cherry tree, under […]

It’s for moments like – singing on stage with your grand-daughter. It’s for meeting eight-five year olds and discussing God and the divine with them. It’s for walking in the

You hang a pearl from one ear and a bone from the other. I love your face, the cock of your mouth when you speak, the places I would paint