Daily Archives: November 5, 2013

… When we’re done here, I don’t know if you will know me anymore. I plan to span -gle these limbs in bits of broken sky and shell, allow this sacred swell of salt and sand to land them where … Continue reading →

(an Ovillejo) … My heart’s an aching tooth. ……The truth is each beat of regret ……will set afire this vision we can’t see: ……us, free. I know you care for me, but I must ask you shed your mask. ………………..The … Continue reading →