I die a bit every timeIt begins the way sparks do: quick, careless, light jumping from line to line. Messages arrive faster than thought, sentences overlap, laughter leaks through glass and pixels. The cursor waits, impatient, as if it already knows what comes next.... See More »
Nothing Gold Can Stay (1923)Robert Frost argued with his poem that the most precious, "golden" moments in life cannot last, echoing the biblical fall from Eden. This is written in the famous Roaring Twenties (1920-1929) which ended with the stock market crash in 1929, leading... See More »
the journey by mary oliverOne day you finally know what you had to do, and began, though the surrounding voices kept shouting their bad advice- though the whole house began to tremble and you felt the old tug at your ankles. "Mend my life!" each voice cried. But you didn't... See More »
Neon NightsI can hear the rush of the trains, Waking up the neighborhood that never sleeps. Where the horns of cars, Ironically calming the troubled hearts. Neon lights flashing motels and cocktails, Encouraging to indulge on hazy one night stands. To maybe... See More » (1)
Lie to me nowLie that you remember my presence, how it stayed with you after I was gone, how your thoughts moved slower because I had passed through them. Lie that sometimes, without warning, your mind drifts toward me in the quiet spaces, between one thought... See More »
