Occupation: Poet Birth: October 22, 1946
A child, then a man, now a feather / Passing through a furious fire / Called time..
Why are you not where you belong? / A black hat on a hook says nothing. / Ashes mirror ashes / In a mirroring window..
The wheel begins its only if turning. / It had never stopped. / This is life's bargain that motion / Is hope..
What is desire but the hard wire argument given to the mind's unstoppable mouth.
You are reduced / To the after-sorrow / That will last my lifetime. The hair-tearing / Grief of the mother / Whose child has been swept away..
Bertrand Russell said, 'Electricity is not a thing like St. Paul's Cathedral; it is a way in which things behave.' And it's not 'they' who say, but W….
And now the question: what do we do with the longing for what can destroy us?.
I say every dog looks like no other but that isn't true. Not entirely. Difference is slippery..
To say you loved a person. / To say that person no longer exists. / A tragic flawed fate going on and on and on..