I’ll live to tomorrow If I die first tonight: Just send me your love On the tail of a swallow Forgotten in flight. For one…
Chairs can help to remind you The support you need is behind you. The world may not know it’s got your back.
The shortest route from here to there Still needs me to get off my chair.
Let NOW be your canvas, Your breath be your brush: Let no words upon it To slash, burn or crush. Live your masterpiece.
The lies we speak, And the lies we spread: One kills our souls, The other keeps them dead.
The amity of land repels A sea beset by rancor, Yet there it is to come alive Upon the stab of anchor.
I hold on to my run Like the sun, to the treetops. “You first,” I say. “You first,” says sun. Home. I look up. I’ve…
I wonder if the wonder I express at all my wondering Is all the reason needed to explain away my blundering.
Above a fog of reason, Beneath a cloud of rhyme, You’ll find the windy season Of poetry sublime. Anytime.
What we wish we could undo Was meant To be, To shape our present, To fashion an impetus For what we do next.