The history of my way through water
Does water remember as I make my way across her on this diagonal again? I clear a wake, paddles’ light …
Category Archives: Ancient
So cold the sky
waves roll in, tossed over themselves by November winds that scrape surface up and over, up and over, coil under …
9/3
to be lost for this ever, to drink the moon when no one is looking, to return washed clean
Space
how it is our first and final loss how it is always here and not here how the way I …
Fear and hope are like two wings of a bird
Today I woke up afraid, hope struggling to be born on this very brink, for my sons, for my city, …
In the sea
Sometimes, my wife thinks she is still a saber tooth. I call to her to come back and we rock …
The gods, the gods, how they love to hide behind a veil
I am not afraid of miracles, though all of my angry doubts must make you think so. I long for …
On watching fish and light
i. The light of our fire straining up these walls brings me back. Far away from my brothers, I followed …
Nobody knows any more than ever
Why do you think it is necessary to visit me here, in my place of origin? Do you think I …
On poetry and knowing things
Today a child tossed a white stone into green water. As it sank, it turned pale green, then darker green …
