• Stand Still

    Watch the skies move above crystal clear summer night each star with a story making connections to a childhood, an adulthood, that should suffice our need. Yet, we wander wanting more from the sky this permanence of delightful clusters a white streak across our night allows us to imagine something much greater than ourselves. Then…

  • Passing Time

    Into a sea of humanity Each body moving against the current Drifting by Eyes wavering sometimes connecting Making my way to my next class Wondering if I might see her This was the usual hour I even knew which part of the hallway To look for As she always let her soft left shoulder Grace…