While there is still time

".....We should be careful of each other, we should be kind, while there is still time." Philip Larkin

Wednesday, October 31, 2012

The crunch of the gravel road, coming home

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While You Are in the Hospital ...If I could really love, I would take away these tubes dripping lipids and glucose into your blood. I w...
Tuesday, October 30, 2012

Sweeping up Fallen Leaves

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“….Most music tries to control its circumstances, just as most of us do. But there’s another way to live. Accept indeterminacy as a princip...
Monday, October 29, 2012

Coming to This

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We have done what we wanted. We have discarded dreams, preferring the heavy industry of each other, and we have welcomed grief and called r...

Possible Life

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Going There Of course it was a disaster. The unbearable, dearest secret has always been a disaster. The danger when we try to leave. ...
Sunday, October 28, 2012

Diminished

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Morning, Thinking of Empire We press our lips to the enameled rim of the cups and know this grease that floats over the coffee will one...

The little deaths you live

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What's Left How often now, raging weeping for the days love gives then takes away, takes from you the slightly chapped hand laid on the...
Friday, October 26, 2012

The Way, not the wayfarer

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"To possess anything means to be possessed by it - the world enthralls those who possess some of its goods, whereas "the true faq...
Thursday, October 25, 2012

A single finger outstretched, like a tiny flame

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This Was Once a Love Poem This was once a love poem, before its haunches thickened, its breath grew short, before it found itself sitti...
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Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Just look at September, look at October!

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A time to remember the Zenrin poem again, that this moment is enough. And a time to watch the light of October. The ...

Name

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When did your name change from a proper noun to a charm? Its three vowels like jewels on the thread of my breath. Its consonants b...

In Defense of Joy

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Defending joy like a trench defending it from scandal and routine from misery and the miserable from absences both tr...

Touching back to Wonder

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The Beautiful Changes Richard Wilbur One wading a Fall meadow finds on all sides   The Queen Anne’s Lace lying like...
Monday, October 22, 2012

A Manner of Searching

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“Drawing is anyway an exercise in orientation and as such may be compared with other processes of orientation which take place in nature. ...

Hold everything dear

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Hold Everything Dear For John Berger ....the paths they make towards us and how far we open towards them the justice of grass that unr...
Sunday, October 21, 2012

A bend in the river

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Midlife This is as far as the light of my understanding has carried me: an October morning a canoe built by hand a quiet current a...
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