It’s in my bed,
breathing beside me.
Warm with sleep,
To bear his child,
without his knowing-
the ultimate sacrifice,
Holding handfuls of weeds,
with white, tiny buds,
and furry, purple petals, Continue reading
They hand me dollar bills,
without looking me in the face.
I beam broadly at no one, Continue reading
I don’t know where I’m going – mostly since I’m not sure where I’ve been. But I’m getting there.
Sometimes on twilight evenings that become moonlit mornings with the curtains wide and the windows open, Continue reading
Greatest gift I’ve ever given,
or will ever even give again,
is the greatest deed I’ve ever had, Continue reading
There’s a whistle.
Wind rustles the dried wake of foliage remaining from warmer, more prosperous days. Brighter days. The moors would moan with the sound, if it were 100 years earlier Continue reading
Starcrossed, or otherwise.
You’re a good man, I tell them. Because they are. Because my heart knows good people, and because they were the center of my world for a breeze in time. No matter how briefly. Continue reading