write, writ, written

Poems

  • Keep Your Body Still
    a crack, a creak sitting as a silo would. i hear the sound in my back, i feel the dribble of the water running, running, flowing, clouds flowing, water floating,… Read more: Keep Your Body Still
  • Firebrand
    How the tears flow and the voices grow as we break our skin and our souls, we catch the underglow a strange cessation of hostilities to realize where the courage… Read more: Firebrand

Reflections

Musings