I incline to the center to stay close to home— carapaceof dust from the milling crowd......

Silent with beings we’re meant to follow, on occasion asking a question...

Sometimes just a wordIs a commune of meaning,Its utteranceThe entire journeyFrom where you standTo the mid-poem......

After he leaves for the airportthe dust from his shoes settles on the floor. The smell......

My position regarding death is absolutely clear, I am fiercely opposed to it. This man here,......

How do you kiss mouths where Words are festering deprivation? Because word upon...

Right now, just like thatI let a memory of youSlip through my sleeveAnd drop to the......

Meet me by noonNo, not in my study of green shootsOur high browed legal codes are......

Tibetan refugees hang their prayer flags Red, blue and yellow In a string across roof tops...

Tibetan refugees hang their prayer flagsRed, blue and yellowIn a string across roof topsFluttering with wafts......