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  • Thetis

    We see her through her element, not

  • Halloween

    No gazette ran the story,

  • A Brief Portfolio

    A murder of crows wing black vectors across

  • ORACLES | HOME FRONT

    Gone, even the singing fountain, here

  • Oak Leaves as Young Musicians and Longing

    Frosted-glass window lit orange.

  • High Finance

    You looked up and saw across the field

  • Her Stairs

    Yesterday upon the stair

  • I’ve Lived Long with the Dead | The Word Stays Here

    I’ve lived long with the dead. I know their

  • In which I am confronted by a superhero

    I’m hitting fast forward to skip the gruesome bits of an Icelandic mystery

  • Paradise

    Our little vacation town in Spain is packed.  The driving, slow. Things have changed

  • While

    While we were kissing that year, the icebergs were sleeping,

  • I’m Nothing

    close to a Zen scholar,