It's like I've always known you
But how could that be...
I feel it still,
pulsing...
It's been years
your hearse has rolled by...
The holocaust in Palestine
And little children just dying...
She mourned her loss
Day and night and...
One cornered, velvet rose
emitting simple perfumes...
In the way I find this night
Solitary, calm and lone...
To My Uncle
Time stopped...
Oh, little goldfish,
leaning upon your throne of glass...
Grief stared at the sonogram with me
for the weeks that turned into months...
I've been wandering around this plane
It seems to exist in two meaningful places...
Do we breathe while we sleep?
In the silent night's deep...