Poetry

Replenish the Quieted Body

the Heart dissolves Fire into Life 1) the First Cause Ripples, thins existence Be it be Your black swan Surrenders its echofor the inner soundunderground Outcomes alive splattera life’s mattering If it does—or was—yetill recalls the story G-dsent Seconds (2) 86400 (Day On) Being a slow-soundingtroubadour United by silencea shorted deprivanceworth stirring alliance This quest of … Continue reading