Switch Stance

Switch Stance

Switch Stance All truths wait in all things—Walt Whitman I envy surfers (coteries of loose joints) who design their lives around patterns and leave no trace.Rising with the sun (an income of energy), rushing to the edge of a flower-studded cliffwhere no words are...
Omniscient

Omniscient

Omniscient The river hides its openingsin the marsh.In this, it forcesme to see. I paddle up the channel.The wind blows off my hood.The tree ahead is leafless. The bird sees me before I knew I had been seen. I am stuck between the shelf of grass and mud and dirt and...
Call Me Amalekite

Call Me Amalekite

Call Me Amalekite “Isle of the Dead” (1880), Arnold Böcklin. Sourced from Wikimedia, courtesy of the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Is it enough tocall me Amalekite?A treacherous soul harbored inimperfect man. Is evilso simple that it can beembodied by a...
Eighteen Months of Almost

Eighteen Months of Almost

Eighteen Months of Almost Eighteen months we passed a handful of seedsback and forth over the same field. You plant it. No, you. Neither of us knelt. The ground stayed open,soft, ready to take whatever we gave it: These feelings. Lord, these feelings! Down there it...