

Midnight, DeerDark, then a doe and I take a beautiful curve like the curve of a pregnancy, a mothers arm, the arc of a swing, a lovers top lip, the way the sun rises and falls, or the way our world sets in the macrocosm.Midnight, Deer
I think she thought it beautiful, too.
I wonder where she is now, what grass she eats, what buck looks in her eye, if shes still there or if someone else no or if shes had children; if her life means more.
When she leaps into the air, does her arc follow a bea


GuiltyFirm belief tied to hickory burns with the smoky essence of desperate dreams. Reality falls away like dampened whispers. What is found on paths obscured but deep ocean memoriesGuilty
of falling without flight.
Uncontrollable plunge into illusions manifest seethes with the embers of younger years. The weight of time falls away like spring renewal. Fires dance in pathways lit through deep ocean memories
of falling without flight.
Truth glitters in the crystalline sands saturated with deep ocean waters waxing ashore. The sin of guilt falls a


Glass CeilingHidden refuse in the dark, a midnight mass with unknown endings and untold quakings.Glass Ceiling
And what people that live in the dark.
They fumble through things that make them, and cling to teddy bears, hamburgers, luckykey chains. They
sink in the dark.
What contact they make is brief and painful, what thought they know; void illumination.
And what wonder they would know, just beyond the black glass ceiling.
A sun shines forth, grass smells sweet like possibility. Truth hangs in a warm touch of divi


Bird ChatHark to the bird, that says "Come, sit a while; liken time to the grass that grows between your toes and the way the soft sun moves across your human landscape.Bird Chat
Free yourself, and follow the winds, as I do, to the next adventure beckoning in the scent of fresh bark and a hint of water in the breeze. Shed the skin of unwarrented responsibility;"
As he flies away, "Let nothing hold you back from using the wings you've always had."


Untitled I am three years old, and Im standing in the kitchen with my mother on a green spring morning. Her sable hair is still worn long, and capers about her shoulders in curls that she bought at a salon. She stands over the kitchen counter of our old house in Tennessee, packing a real picnic basket, wearing a blue, green, and yellow plaid sundress that I believe is the most beautiful raiment to be found anywhere on the earth. It is my favorite dress of hers, and when she wears it, she transforms into a creature more radiant than anything else God ever made.Untitled
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Ray Johnson and I would have been lovely sisters. Or lovers if I were to have a penis.
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