treasure
if i picked you a pocket full of beach glass and put it in your hands would you know what … Continue reading treasure
Category: creative
salt
We sat there on a lazy Sunday Basking in the warm California sunshine On the crowded patio of the cafe … Continue reading salt
through the window
there was always something between us a locked screen the highway of a thousand miles the slamming door one of … Continue reading through the window
The Black Wolf and The White Wolf
…there is an old Native legend of the Grandfather who recounts the story of the Black Wolf and the White … Continue reading The Black Wolf and The White Wolf
the song remains the same
it’s not that you cross my mind from time to time it’s more that you’ve never really left but your … Continue reading the song remains the same
…in another life
in another life we argue about the shopping list and your lips are always close to my lips Continue reading …in another life
i want to paint you
If you would just hold still I could make it all so beautiful Continue reading i want to paint you
she is the poem
she is pure poetry to read her lines and curves every one is like a perfectly placed word Continue reading she is the poem
…she’s my whiskey
I could still smell you on my fingers as I raised the glass forest moss, oyster shell hot smoke my … Continue reading …she’s my whiskey
missing Sunday brunch
She invited him for dessert. He had her for breakfast. She forgot her own name. The neighbors knew this. They … Continue reading missing Sunday brunch
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