I have an image of you, your smile’s contagious and your eyes are precious stones. I made you feel like one in a million, ‘least that’s what you said, and I made you feel at home. …

If I can’t be in Indy I’d rather be on the moon, a world away from everything, a world away from you, but it might not be far enough away, can’t erase you from my thoughts, another night spent with Jack to try and untie this knot. I hope I…

Poetry —

Poem — I From the beginning, remnants of stardust molded with clay, we rose from the depths of the oceans and made our way, writing a new history, the next trillion years following the previous trillion, over and over again in perpetuity. II Through deserts, over mountains, across plains, from the seas and through mud, we…

Cleaning the Memory — Dismantle the interior, wash up the muck, scrub the sensory nerves, and take out the luck that shined in my eyes when she first met my gaze, before she blurred and blended with the haze. Re-line the lips that once made hers a home, polish the rust from my hands until they shimmer…

We Never Questioned Why —

The Music Never Stops —

Melodies and Harmonies —

Mists and clouds —