2025 poetry harvest.  #two ` ~ > near oz Find a place, far awayenough to feel like oz,or home. A place so distantit could shelter anyone,even us. We should not thinkof this, or turn awayfrom hope. But we must keep runningat least to look aroundthat next corner -dp- 4-11-25 (15+)  Boring note: I made a... Continue Reading →

2025 poetry harvest.  #1 > holding space She's invisible, butholds to placesno longer around. It's less a matterof reflectionthan refraction. But of course,there's that faintshadow of magic lingering from youthand a mirage thatmakes her seem clearly unseen -dp- 2-4-25 (8+) I like what I think I'm saying here. I hope readers get it. Or get... Continue Reading →