My Poetry and Prose Blogology
Sacred Attention
“after sleepless vermillion nights
wring us into sweats of silent screams
we pray for any consoling therapist”
“after sleepless vermillion nights
wring us into sweats of silent screams
we pray for any consoling therapist”
“I realize again—that between anger’s red rage
spread upon squawks of yellow flaming fury
and soft cooler heads of a kind flowing river
blue will forever remain my favorite color”