Twirling in the Wind
In another nebula...
There were times I thought I needed less aid
but so much can happen in a decade...
The nine of heart held his head in his hands
Why was he a nine? He couldn't understand...
Submerged in the echoes
of my parents' love-making...
Children
Purer than the light...
...
Never think,
wrong right...
Does an author not write a book? A poet not write...
Why is it that when you're backed into a corner
It makes you feel alive...
Baby's first cry
Unto salvation...
The tiny glistening
Shiny leaf of the spring...
Wandering child,
Of this strange earth...