i drink winds drink winds like a fabled monster swallowing the ocean i become bloated with ideas dreams songs letters that beg to be turned into a poem i travel…

winter berries cold races in whispers your absence bed empty and disheveled pillow tightly held a wet winter day beckoning to me retreat relapse rest release 12-29-21

girl in waves she said my presence in her life was no longer a priority as she left for three weeks in hawaii i stayed calm as I stayed in…