all the words


August 2011

those who feel truth

those who feel truth see yours. you cannot disguise it from me. a soul – buried – its last defense against your injured ego – a venomous dictionary at its tongue’s tip – nearly always used to hide truth and… Continue Reading →


Bones jerk & reassemble at your arrival. Watch. It is not pleasant. The seasoned who would stomp and scream otherwise shake Then run — flushed — at times with pride, more often panic Because you are a new kind of… Continue Reading →

First & Second Drafts

August 22, 2011 – we learned Angie died. There’s a phrase turning in my head — it’s still too new, too now to be of any use to me yet but I know it’s about you – about a hope… Continue Reading →

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