choosing loveyesterday we chose love; the quiet certainty of joy, anchored by open hearts we watched ladyhawke-- ate spanish rice with shrimp-- and curled up on the couch; this is the nest we made built with braids of love she rests her legs on me i have my head... See More »
Dear Mama - ✌🏾Dear Mama, I hate that you can still reach me. Not with your hands those stopped knowing me years ago. Not with your voice I’ve learned how to let that pass through me like weather. But somehow against all reason against every boundary I built with b... See More »
Padraig’s journeyI imagine you smelt the stench of decomposing tubers when the blight broke through the Mayo air. Maybe you saw failing farms, fleeing families, the Clew Bay countryside lined with corpses; too few left to bury the dead. Perhaps you saw ships sailing... See More »
The Unshared SpaceThe Unshared Space I only wanted a simple place to stand, A platonic bond, an open, steady hand. To share a laugh, a story, or a view, And build a casual friendship, true and new. I brought my warmth and left the hallway wide, With honest grace and... See More »
~ A Love Song in the Ether ~Meet me with hands of reverence upon a velvet carress as sanguine rivers pulse elysian dreams throughout your veins. Cradled in the ether, I'll be there waiting.. With fingers laced like constellations, lose yourself in my jewels of blue,... See More »
Weather tis nobler...Is it not a moral standard, to look to the east and see the sun..or bow west to see it set? Is it not for the answer, to question everything and everyone in sight, or walk along blinded men? You search sights unseen yet feel things beyond the... See More »
