Among These Giants

Among These Giants

Among These Giants The hidden river rushes throughThe redwood forest, veiled, enfoldedIn its own echo, babbling as if A half-remembered beckon, alwaysBeyond the ambling path, remainingElusive like those moments That have anchored root and limb,Though only to fade and...
We Come from Resilience

We Come from Resilience

We Come from Resilience We come from resilience.Our ancestors endured,treated as strangers in their own land.Desperation and courage brought us here.Hard work was not enough to put food on the table.With holes in our shoes and a broken heart,we departed the beloved...
Speaking Beneath the Tree to Whom I Belong

Speaking Beneath the Tree to Whom I Belong

Speaking Beneath the Tree to Whom I Belong For what are we but human? Such a waste. For what are we but human? Never satisfied, always looking, always searching for more. Always “improving.” Never satisfied. Never satisfied, always changing what was already perfect....
Flicker

Flicker

Flicker papers flurryideas hurrythe warmth of freshly pressed thoughtson eggshell leaves. a touch of the keyseuphoric releaseof fragments laced to prose. published vulnerabilitya flicker of humanity....