there is beauty here tooin this place of the sickwhere a child screams in pain in triagekindness laughter compassionbroken humanity … More
Tag: care
Smith’s “Pray for Me”
it is gray and rainy today i can see it in your eyes, hear it running down the glass pain … More
Slow Movers
Lately, here in the early days of the summer, it seems that I have become a reptilian protector of sorts. … More
The Caretaker
This morning I awoke from a dream where I was swimming across rain-swollen rivers choked with firewood and limbs to … More
Pressing Pause
frustration finds me though i attempt to hide behind the speed of breakneck activity doing lacks satisfaction and gloats in … More
Awakening
this sleep has been a long one i have no doubt there will be others though i hope to arise … More
Broken Chair
I rescued the chair from outside someone’s apartment with the hope of fixing it and having it become a welcome … More
The Balance of Love
The balance of love is to do so without taking on the stuff that is not my own. Too often … More
Atlas is Dead
My shoulders ache. I have been carrying the world on my back for years. At least I have been trying … More
