
verse
When push comes to shove
When you have to learn-
When in dignity,
Carrying with grace
people don’t even know
How difficult
When it’s
the gambler & the detective
The energy does not lie
You gambled
With the wrong heart
When the sun
bows to the moon
When it’s kinship
Pulling focus
How do you get your light
bright enough, the dragonfly knows, listen
she's popping. Beware,
the eloquent burn;
your heart may turn
to stone. stones can split
open, create rivers. stones
fall and bow, divine.
The Tiffany windows at the Met—
what the other realms
looking like. Beware,
How you spend your light
jukebox
diary archive
for the curious, these diary entries (and jukebox time capsules) from the same time period in past years:
