Daily Archives: March 8, 2012

(a Triolet) He said goodbye along the shore but she’s waiting for the wave. Just one salty, sandy kiss more, He said goodbye along the shore. His hands a gesture, nothing more her heart an ocean wanting saved, he said … Continue reading →

  she’s a little crazy, right? half, at least. cloaking herself in inky star-spilled darkness, unmasking her many moods; this waxing and waning at whim crescent grimace gloating, gibbous eye hypnotizing tumbled time and tide fat and full and freckled … Continue reading →

moon by djsanka   Maybe I am pulled by time and tide in two directions a wave swirled in upon herself both coming and going nothing left behind but foam. Maybe this full fat light has illuminated more than you … Continue reading →