by pbsartist | Dec 20, 2024 | OPENstudio
I used to climb treeslove means something different from such a perspectiveit waited there for a girl too young to know the world too old to stop what’s becomenot for want of effort the mother tried I’ll give her thatboy crazy nothing will come of you who says...
by pbsartist | Dec 18, 2024 | OPENstudio
I read about heart being the navigator the barometer the guide to which to align our life a place to follow and to fall but I can’t find resonance long years find me trying to agree to feel what they say is there to be felt now no longer a search a seeking a...
by pbsartist | Dec 16, 2024 | OPENstudio
in limbo between middle and old age done so much in the rearview yet nothing dead within life pokes and prods eager to do make create be in something that doesn’t hold enough motion is the world holding reins or perhaps I am disillusioned thinking I can reign...
by pbsartist | Dec 14, 2024 | OPENstudio
thinking behind the thinking a list of questions this morningthey seem to never end thought and questionis this enough to be called alivewhat if there is something behind first thoughtwhat if the reaction were not the real story justa seasoned...
by pbsartist | Dec 12, 2024 | OPENstudio
I eat sunlight as if raspberriesas if sweet candy taken in great gulpsa child with no restraintI’ve missed a lesson in the body’s propensities for reaction nearly upon us the solstice bittersweetturning goes on unabashedmy hands clench to keep the...
