I recently had been advised that I needed to be returning to my roots…the fundamental things that are core to … Continue reading haunted by waters
“It’s only human to want to inhabit every feeling you’ve got And more often than not, it’s taken to the … Continue reading are we family (or what)?
I understand. You want poetry, the traditional kind, hot blooded and full-bodied, rich and ripe for the drinking. But the … Continue reading this is poetry, too…
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 we argue about the shopping list and your lips are always close to my lips Continue reading …in another life
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
I remember that night I remember that song I remember We were both soaked to the skin Before that flash … Continue reading song of summer