Where prose breathes. Space to stare at words side by side, horizontally or vertically.
as masterly as a moving artist swinging on a trapeze.
for he sees this tangerine rainbow
and still he stays.
host for blue skies and crisp, cold air
his
heart
like a shelter,
a soft evening
prayer.
Love Heartbreak Climate Friendships relationships Healing rebirth Speaking out
choose a love that won’t make your tears run wild
and your heart scream in pain
as if seared gently on both sides
in a frying pan
like a tuna steak
being prepped and sliced to go out to table five
where seven people will stuff it down
without a second thought
my compliments to the chef.
Poetry