Life

Dark Fires

Photo by Henry Be on Unsplash

Exposed on the Cliffs of the Heart

Rilke Translation

The Overflow

Each year the mountain fades

Trees, once full of leaves,
Blur to green

Three Bodies, Three Stories

on the Gulf of Poets

The Lover at Our Door

I was her confidante in an affair as a boy

Our Crime is Always Birth

Can we remember to live sacredly once more?

Graves of the Concubines

Rilke Translation

Much Madness

Wisdom of Emily Dickinson

Much Madness is divinest Sense -
To a discerning Eye -
Much Sense — the starkest…

In Desperate Need of Tears & Saliva

Here, let me bolster the crane
of your indifference
let me toss in a flare where
old bark has…

The Solitariness of National Service

My national service is solitude — 
I recommend long marches
in regular doses.
Ask the guru how…