POEMS
Wild Geese
Wild Geese You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of...
To You
To You WHOEVER you are, I fear you are walking the walks of dreams, I fear these supposed realities are to melt from under your feet and hands, Even now your features,...
There’s A Hole In The Sidewalk
There's A Hole In The Sidewalk Autobiography in Five Short Chapters By Portia Nelson Chapter One I walk down the street. There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. I fall...
Sweet Darkness
A note from Rulik Sweet Darkness by David White is a good prescription for a certain kind of depression. The kind that comes from ongoing attacks on the self....
On A Day When The Wind Is Perfect
