• Watching Jumpers

    Driving over the bridge I thought about the edge, the lives standing on a ledge wondered til I felt a cringe   Thought of all the lives a beautiful spring day turning evening anyway bicyclists, walkers, drives   This quiet sense of wonder overcame my state of mind only a silent recall, remind it does…

  • Crossing Twilight

    Walking slow, a barren street ahead around the quiet of still voices tucked away with a sort of purpose, he just strolls invisible to the world around him, using the stars to guide him somewhere he just doesn’t know. listen to the night sky, the sweep in the evening breeze, always when he reaches the…

  • In the Woods by the Bridge

    We did gather our energy Listened to these sages Tell stories of skeletons Bones and Mother Nature While outside the arctic air Provided a sweet backdrop Paths that had already Been trampled, cried upon In a forest nearby a bridge Where in crossing remained Numbing to its reality Out here we’ll play with energy Ice…