Dive into the archives.
- Spring
With the opening of a glass notebook
I exhale and reach, as with hope for a flutter
These things linked by a ficus, roots withering
When flying up over mountains
All likeness of a child and pomegranate, plush
Pruning to give light to the center
When calling out your name
Slink, as with the falling of stairs
Harp and lyre
As a child, I [...]
- Hebrews 3
Oh- The peak of this house
Stood, and then yelled from the praises
The praise echos fathers and sons
Echo and relieve a shouldered burden
With confessed heart, I the murderer
Walk streets with children and sleep at night
Mysterious, it is, that shadows have not
taken my day like my naked eye has undressed
Mountainsides with snowfall, a shudder
this echoing. This [...]
