August 21, 2013

Do you remember mouthing yawns?

Do you remember mouthing yawns like butterflies, first in flight? What lips to stretch, what breath to push into the wild and windy world that night? And if the […]
June 17, 2013

A Child in Me

There was a child in me once fished for absent-minded koi in the golden streams enrobing Saturdays; on a bed of rock, my pale feet would […]