Thirty-Six and a Half
The fantasies and phantasms of youth Have not perished. Rather, Like me, They have dissolved and assimilated themselves. They have...
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Poetry
Sayang
By my reckoning, there only are two ways that Two objects can occupy the same spatial dimensions: If they are separated, however...
The Torchbearers
We are the torchbearers. It is our privilege to occupy This locus on the leading edge of existence. We are the consequence of all of...
I Voyage the Broad Life
I voyage the broad life, roused by sun and song and rock-a-byed by the rolling swells and ridged whitecaps of parted time radiating from...
Corpus Christi
Father, Fear me, But let it remain, Like so many other things Between us, Unspoken. I am not, Nor ever was, Your darling boy, Your...
The Way You Looked Last Night
The way you looked last night – The way the world looked at you – The way the world, Nonchalant, Placed its nimble hand across the small...
Revelation
In a months-old issue of some magazine sent to us from back home, to rouse our spirits and remind us again why the campaign or operation...
In Beauty May I Walk
In beauty may I walk, in moonlit meditation gifted of grassy earth and whispered on downy-blown breezes. My pulse, the unembellished...
Candles
Ancient starlight dots the elder darkness. In unlit rooms, we light the tall, tapered candles passed down from our grandmothers –...
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