Imagine if we could only recognise a person by the clothes that they most recently wore Tomorrow a green shirt confuses a different hairstyle obscuring the countenance we once thought we knew appearance to be the only indicator of another’s identity how funny how stupid how small to judge another on anything at all other […]
We are sandcastles Daily we build by night we are gone released into the potential of whatever tomorrows tidings bring. Some run screaming from that tide Clinging preciously to the lines that define Who they are What they think Others collapse gratefully knowing we are not the walls and turrets that a child builds with […]
Worry is a walk through the dry husks of overblown spring flowers Gathering burrs Gathering burrs I look down My socks are full Bristling with prickles that once were pretty Now they cling Biting my ankles And it is easy to think the burrs are the problem And not the surface, the sock the thinking […]
