A Quick Kiss
Steady, it drums. But light, and lilting. A percussion that sings. And underneath I hear her chanting: All’s well, all’s...
As If
When I hold a sunflower, it slides into my eyes comes into my nose, and my hand absorbs its essence....
Birds and Bees
The honeybee queen pipes her G-sharp pitch and secretes her pheromone that communicates the lyrics: All is well, we are...
Why not Live In All the Worlds
When I peer into the Otherworld and see the Beautiful Impossible, I slap on a name, and the dream confined...
