There is an invisible string that connects body and soul,lightness and darkness, love…
It’s New Year’s, and I can’t think of a place I’d rather beexcept floating like a…
The morning wakes to sapphire shades
The bite of the scorpion.The sting of the bee.The lion’s roar.The dot of the i. A…
I often wonderwhat poetry would taste likeon a hot, sweltering day.