The yellow sunlight ~ bright and warm,Crawled one morning on my bedroom floor.Was sluggish as a sleeper stretching his form,Creep~creep~creeping to th..
Sometimes I feel like screaming.Inside a laundry mat's luminous sleepy window,among the low-pitched, hypnotizing humof stainless steel washers and dry..
Those mighty trees that spread their armswere once as tall as you.And none have felt the sweeping strokesof what a saw could do.Yet underneath those s..
With smoghovering amongcrevicesof a sleepy citythe sun rosefrom slumberheedful of rainon the way.Soonas increasing showersdiffused puddleson shiny str..
In the yard, in the fogof a heavy downpourtwo toddlers wore rainlike tight-fitted jeanswhich clung to their clothesso soggy, and yet ~in moments of gl..
Their ghostly forms respire nowWith swells that churn the sea.Relieved from woe - and peril's throe -Nearer my God to thee.And even though the forward..
I had a huge crush on her.She had one too, but not for me. So we fell away from each other like leaves at season's end. That winter, there were flurri..
When you've been markedand filed awayand blades of grassreplace legionsof euphoric fansthe only unfettered applause leftwill be rustling of trees abov..