Daily Archives: September 3, 2011

The sun pranced out after the rainAs if it were some glowing hero!As if we weren’t humbled in anonymity,Pleasant, numbing, insulationFrom such villainous precipitation. Maxwell Parish sighs, the artistIs always too late to his easel.Missing the sheets and shards,the splash … Continue reading →

Hopes we take into our sleep Become the seeds of dreams to come; Fears then, roots of nightmares. Stir our hearts awake, If you must Wind gypsies crooning quixotic notes Dappled like leopard in dandelion dust Caught in the clatter … Continue reading →