No stars in the sky No light to find you No eye to see Or ear to hear you In absence of all else In distance beyond measure lies your faint hope That will pass into time Unknown …
Give me rocks And waves Great sweeping skies With vitas of emptiness Give me silence And nothingness And pressure To fold on in And on, and on To infinitesimal points To interwoven threads To blankets of night To the…
And thus, as sleeping giants, we orbit our lives resting and entwined, casting echoes onward – calling home all ships, lost to us through storms. It takes a lifetime to turn one’s head toward the light and in that light…
The breath that passes these lips is considered, time slows – aeons pass between, and I am young again. Like the mountains under the stars.
begin, nay, begat quicken thee t’ward the very lip of  this world n’run thy tongue holding care nare to wake the many here who wish to dream still the long nights’ passion ne’r a fie hath fallen such as this…
Soft and compulsory strings, edged with the morning dew Hold my heart to you, bind my fevered fingers Against your skin To leave trails Five by five All along your arms Running with your veins Past the arc of ventricles…
If I were to leave one stone Placed well upon the ground So that it might be discovered And held I would embed into its core A jewel of such beauty That when held up to the sun It would…
The ocean licks up against the shoreline And I wonder where you are And how you allow me to continue like this Absent from you, Taking ages and tides into my self Why this long wait, why this incarnation Down…
The frost sets in fast tonight Up on the terrace it falls Settles upon skin Wriggles inside bones And brings breath to hang In air Long seconds tick themselves to sleep Slight moments tied and wrapped I am so heavy…
The crane tilted his head sideways “Whatcha doing cat?” he asked The cat looked up at the crane “What does it look like boy, I’m singing” she replied The crane hopped down to where the cat was and said “Yes,…
When such things occur, like soot may form Around the base of your heath Like your ground may become uneven From your passing Then love this event It means your fire has burned brightly That your journey continues And static…
The fine, the fair The well weathered And slightly discoloured By the sun The soft and thinning Spanning between poles Collapsed and held under Weighted by time These moments and markers These small pieces that prove I was here That…
There are many rides All rides are good All rides are different But there are many rides
the sky alight, soft focused through night turning galaxies give rise to universe it opens up to take me in to take me home into the sea my epic birth this time around landed me this place to seek out…
Something so strange happened that night As you left me alone and I turned to the stars I remembered how homesick I am and my soul took my spirit into its arms covering the absence of you
here on view as is after hauntings of ourselves roots traversed and undun like trails in the snow
It was put to me once, that I am fate Ce destin est mon nom But this is untrue I am no such creature, yet a creature I am after all Though My name is of no matter here, for…
Looking toward the moon he drew a short breath before his words whispered their way out then hung in the air between them So strange that is has taken this long, that time has drawn itself out in this way…
As if it were a morning kiss it moved up spine, carried itself over my shoulders and past my neck toward my ear So suddenly it was bestowed upon me, that it came as a surprise But gentle still, as…
It is far from my nature to go uninvited, to step into shade or glen Without wink, sparkle or nod Though I am a curious creature by nature, I am here by design; by summoning There are some to whom…