Saturday, June 18, 2011


sometimes far
is too far
how far away
is near?

Sunday, June 12, 2011


the sea
raw, brown
of the earth

lit up the sky
in a warm golden
the sun, a glowing red

black ripples
birthed and broke

barefeet sunk
into the softness, gathering
wet sand between toes

which we had
to wash away

so when my feet
sink into fresh earth that
i might learn to welcome

i only want to remember
what was beautiful
what beautiful was.

Saturday, June 04, 2011


thank you
for keeping me away
from you.