My muse, my cloak - when you’re here beside me, Think of these shadows you cast upon me, out of a smothered light Are forbidden pleasures of yours as much as can be. Like a glove you love to wrap me within...

Dawn in your waking eyes, dusk in your dying eyes. Our eyelids peel in daybreak and embrace in nightfall.   There was an aurora of tears in your dusking eyes. Now a velvety blackness behind those fallen eyelids.   Now a death-like still in those tear-wells. Now a life-like rush in bulging...

Breathe on, willow breezescent of soil, wind knowsa promise sound of airwhispering, passing through

Deep, ancestral paths imprinted in their being,Caribou drift across the tundra, following—flowing over the broad shoulders of the land,moving with a timeless rhythm, a living river.But through time, a continuous migration,to imprint the silence of a million hooves,secrets of...

Soil shrinks to shallow  beneath the sour mash Each pulse an adieu   with echo in the bone Solemn and deep   a ghost in silhouette Soil shrinks to shallow