Shall I say how it is in your clothes? A month after your death I wear your blue jacket. The…
What can I fashion for you but a woven creel of river- rashes, a golden oriole’s nest my gift wrought…
I have been here before, But when or how I cannot tell: I know the grass beyond the door; The…
Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is…
Avec le temps… Avec le temps, va, tout s’en va On oublie le visage et l’on oublie la voix Le…
A sworded man whose trade is blood, In grief, in anger, and in fear, Thro’ jungle, swamp, and torrent flood,…
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size But when…
O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is…
“That Love is all there is, Is all we know of Love… ” Emily Dickinson It wasn’t you, it wasn’t…
Come to me in the silence of the night; Come in the speaking silence of a dream; Come with soft…