• Spectacles

    White cottony fleeces against a crystal blue
    Like dreams of the past, of a similar hue.
    An obscure moon
    A sad smile for what is lost... more »

  • The Love Of My Life

    The old battered truck chugs me up
    To the house where my people live
    At the belly, it sits roosting,
    Of this mountain range of spices... more »