March 26, 2014

Reflections in Lent: Dream Saints

mornings themselves awake and catatonic find the saints rummage through the glass of all these years plied through the sands of sin—the resurrection day
March 18, 2014

Reflections in Lent: A Godly Dream

My betting half said today, eyes glazed from rainwater and a dream: “The stop lights are God’s way of slowing us down”— this, in the middle […]
April 12, 2013

Dream Lightly

—dream lightly, eyes cocked— and wait for stream of consciousness to fire— for where it lands in possible— Gatling strafes there clipping leaves of grass —no […]
March 6, 2013

Rusty Rivets Squirreling

rusty rivets squirrel through the squirrely hole i squarely knew– below the door above the floor– upending sleep–with batt’ring beats– while weeps and mother’s wail in quiet barely […]
January 16, 2013

When I Dream

What I dream so fictionally in haste, you may assume it sense, my friend—as sure as minutes shrouding them roll bedsides in their dirge for day; […]