Achingly Beautiful How the Sky Blooms Umber at the End of the Day, Through the Canopy Summers spent practicing in the apartment stairwell: hand on the bannister, one foot after another. Did I ever tell… Continue Reading
How the Milky Way was Made My river was once unseparated. Was Colorado. Red- fast flood. Able to take anything it could wet—in a wild rush— all the way to Mexico. Now it is shattered… Continue Reading
“There were people who went to sleep last night, poor and rich and white and black, but they will never wake again. And those dead folks would give anything at all for just five minutes… Continue Reading
The Night Watch Shine, shine, the light of good works shine The watch before the city gates depicted in their prime That golden light all grimy now Three hundred years have passed The worthy Captain… Continue Reading
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Walk Don't Run Walk, don’t run. That’s it. Walk, don’t run. Slow down, breathe deeply, and open your eyes because there’s a whole world right here within this one. The bush doesn’t suddenly catch on… Continue Reading