Our ‘Climate’

Our ‘Climate’

Life is imitating so much art right now It’s surreal and dark And overpowering in beauty Cogs in a wheel rolling toward destiny Bits on a timeline rolling toward prophecy Are we Aren’t we? Isn’t this our fault? Didn’t we choose this With our politic Industry...
Glass and Fog

Glass and Fog

The turns in my throat belie a strength of vocals that had been dormant. I put it to sleep. Pushing it down because I didn’t want people calling me an attention junkie. Jokes on me. I drew more attention NOT TRYING than I ever did with my talents. Now taking...
From a Previous Harvest

From a Previous Harvest

This felt like it needed to come back out and play. Friday’s Poem 11.15.13 Our cocoons are Opening up Lots of things Gifts Losses Changes Like wings unfurling Strengthened through pressure Slow cracks Bits of light and air Filtering through mucus Change is wet...