Rooftop Mirador
Up here above the streets, my spirits lift from daily grief. Blossoming green as any garden are treetops level with...
Up here above the streets, my spirits lift from daily grief. Blossoming green as any garden are treetops level with...
I lie facedown Body of earth underneath mine. She fits my shape holding me, faithful to me. We mix our...
My mother tests positive for Covid today. Everything, the physicists say, is made of energy. Seems we knew, when we...
How to be the refuge, how to give asylum how protect the young? How to shelter everyone in need. At...