April Gestation

It has been a full month since my last snatch at daily poetry. Essentially the entire month of April is contained in the missing pages (posts?). (Holy Week is also missing, but I will excuse myself from artistic obligations therein, since I was stewing in receptivity instead of productivity). I could write explanations, thousands, good … Continue reading April Gestation


we spend our whole lives looking for windows, to wave at ourselves, to spend the whole day telling ourselves hello, hello, hello. we walk backwards in front of ourselves on the street, examining the folds of hair that lift in the wind, our stiff nose. do you see them? only inasmuch as you see yourself … Continue reading Introspector