• laps around the track

    The swiftness of the lap startled me down to the toes I had barely begun to jog and sweat and…

  • Progress

    Fear was the reason Not love nor hate It was not hope or self-loathing But Fear that closed the gate….

  • Men

    Don’t pretend they’re gods And don’t pretend they’re devils They are men, and men they shall remain. _ SA

  • Seal of Completion

    Since the age of six, I have felt finished. A painting ready to be hung up. But yet, insistently, the…

  • separate pieces

    My heart is the nail and my head is the hammer And little by little, blow after blow, These wonderful…