Point of flight of slack and dive two way mirror leave nothing behind Chasing acid burns in the callous curves of the sun You are the...

A poem dedicated to the ancients reincarnated today, in the Adriatic and Dalmation salty mountains. And the beat generation, I think of...

Out of focus Hanging on the line Just like you Just like me

Being the you in the I In the eye of love Bruised by the cross jagged bowl of hearts Jigsawed in the lining of your fingertips Hanging on...

You are withering away my love as a white yarrow dies golden in the relentless heat of a summer drought. . . You are drying out your...

The sky has split its face into two shades of equally mesmerising hues the first carries your weight in a dream state the parallel...

Write me your empty thoughts on a piece of passing wave mail it to the milkman pass it down generations down time’s empty drain . . hear!...

To build a home small enough for two out in the woods in on the world big enough to cradle our thoughts wide enough to build our Third....

Claustrophobic in the inner workings of your mind claustrophobic in the tight space you imagine there to be claustrophobic in nothingness...

There is a piece of land hidden in the curved & twisted hills of the Black Forest People arrive in bundles & in twos Escaping the eery...

He puffs he huffs down goes the dragon in the dungeon of your time . . he scolds the folds of memories relived over and over in his...

He appeared in the shadow of a friend of mine weary heart golden smile stumbling and stuttering the night through we held hands in...

Love be damned in your sweetness and your drunken mold be damned in your fullness when lovers have nothing but each other to hold be...

When in the desert, the company of strangers becomes the company of familiarity. Peoples' voices hushed into heartwarming whispers, the...

That which is coiled is my spine shielded away from their piercing hands and devilish eyes . . That which is twisted is the path of my...

There is a magic brown jacket that hides a path out of this world it greets you at the door after you've climbed 72 steps to the queen's...

Are you caged in your own doubt accused of calling fear, your friend? Are you lost in the grandeur of life's game wondering if you play,...

The road to freedom starts with a frightening fall an epitaph inscribed into our past. The wrong doings of today make no future right...

I am a child back to what I always wanted to be curled in laughter dreaming of the hereafter I run into the memory of the ever-existent...

Riding along the coastline of an undiscovered sea infinite grains of gold draw down the road till the end of the line, hiding paths that...