If you sit still long enough in a quiet place you'll hear it   a soft ringing in your ears  not tinnitus some say it's the 'sound of God' others the 'sound of the universe' and others like myself call it 'the sound of silence'.   if you hear it...

Who said poetry is dead, and if so, how do you know  If all poets and poetesses are buried six feet below   We should rise to their surprise  To show that we will never go  They talk about the darkness as if it's...

With every new coin I toss,or every bridge I dare cross,I do love to step over the line,upending every poetic design. As I again try to make my way,in the quest to somehow unsaythese stanzas within the night,left here forever...