Monthly Archive: July, 2015

Fixed Sand

Here nor there!!! It holds no matter- till it’s changed into thoughtful pattern, if I hold the spade, then where’s the joker? I suppose the Earth is asking my card be turned over.… Continue reading

Sweet Orange, Deep Blue

In thy chambers, I peer amidst constructive meaning, I care for those lost,  I care for those deceiving. I walk in dignity, & this is so. — “on forth, to the rhythm!” yells… Continue reading