• Crack

    Poised at the lip of the precipice
    I hear the crack before I comprehend its meaning.
    Feet planted, erect for just those milliseconds
    required for comprehension... more »

  • Hot

    We ripped through the sky hot as a meteor:
    Believe me, I knew heaven through that pain.
    A streak
    blindingly... more »

  • The Story

    Put your head here, on my lap.
    Once upon a time, when all things were possible,
    a green-eyed little boy
    believed I made them so.... more »