Open the windows and let the scarce summer wind conjure figments and fragments distant memories. Remember how we were told to stay indoors from March until May only to let […]

Spaces are shaped by sound, the ticking time allows me to see. Eyes closed, I find many ways to sleep but there’s no way to silence my heartbeat. Sounds shaped […]

The dawn breaks again, tears two worlds apart— day from night, light from dark,  lip from lip, reality from reality, you from me.  There’s thunder in your arms, lightning in […]

To write a poem I don’t just sit back I sleep. I throw my pen and paper like I would flung about the covers and sheets and let the dreaming […]

Once more, I write on paper once more, I acquaint myself with an object so familiar  with my eyes, nose, lips, fingertips and ears once more, I write on paper.  […]