This morning

  I lay in bed this morning and tried to imagine you there. Would you be facing me? Would I […]

Tuesday

The night is long The bed large and empty as a vacant lot I raise up as if from a […]

One Morning

it is 5 a.m. the dark room is still the air is sweet with you

Change happens

Change is the only real constant in the Universe and it happens whether or not I want it to. It […]

Wish you were here

How I wish you were here. Or I there with you. Not this distance. This painful punishment of purpose. Unfair […]