Dirty hands clasped in prayer, Dusty fingers raised to the sky, Pleading for the same blessing. It had been weeks since the last r… leaves folded upright keeping thei…

Thirty miles to the west, sleet an… thirty sleeps the bay, temperer of… While snow and ice chill the west,… up to our chins. Here by the ocean… Instead of the sound of waves grow…

Sun on the water, The surface looks like An old woman’s skin, Delicately wrinkled by time: The time it took for

He has tiny fingers, tiny toes, tiny ears, and a tiny nose.

The snow slipped in (we watched for it all day long) Like a secret lover slipping out o… All that we saw (when we finally s… Were the footprints showing where…

Click: the saddest sound. The door closing on another Moment of my life.

I wish I had the words to describ… the quiet of a sunrise, the softness of rain on my arms, the fascination of a child with he… the liquid silver of morning dew o…

As i walked across a field today in the afternoon winter-light I saw a fox, red fur afire, staring back at me. As I walked across a field today

I walked on the same path With Pablo and Gabriella Last night. It is possible, too, That I heard their music,

for you who toil, Rest. for you who grieve, Comfort. for you who hunger,

When you look at the moon I see your smile. When you speak to the moon, I hear your whispers. When you cry within the moon’s sig…

Walking alone on streets I was fa… felt that I was lost. If it weren… A-spin, I looked for my map And saw that I was lost.

The sunrise sun backlit the now br… it passed through them to light a… of fog strewn across the road. I shuffled through those pages ear… would have done so without me.

Icy needles Stabbing at the skin, Razor winds Cutting through Layer upon layer,

A green, glass bottle Carried a message Across the sea, Carried a message Across time.