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  • This Could Happen

    If you kept walking you would eventually step out of yourself.

  • Without Apology

    Things happen. We’ve been promised

  • The Sunflower

    The sunflower

  • Family Way

    In my family, when any one of the women of my grandmother’s generation dreamt of fish she would get on the phone to

  • Lion Cub & Whales

    We’d taken to being clever, or is that merely mischievous?

  • After Ungaretti

    For the sake of argument, which

  • Imaginary Conversation | In the Orchard

    You tell me to live each day

  • This Moment

    You know when darkness seems to pour

  • Bright in June Sun

    The young man, kneeling at his mother’s tomb, lays red tulips there,

  • Sequoia

    Immune to lightning and Arctic cold,

  • A Brief Portfolio

    have heard through some trembling of their web

  • Notes on an Illness in Spain & the grist of gratitude is like ingratitude

    The sinuous ripple of a well-broken in fan, a soft hand