{poem + story} say god say love.

{poem + story} say god say love.

do you remember how we slept naked? you were there a love so beautiful, the one people pray for you brought little beeswax candles on our rooftop as we laid under the stars though the light in our eyes was all we ever needed a radiance of attention attending the...
{poem + story} my soul calling you.

{poem + story} my soul calling you.

another summer’s end,¬†another end of a diaryand i still haven’t met youmaybe i’ll light some matchesand throw them in the moon water bowllike my great-grandmother taught memaybe i’ll dry my wild rosesas if yesterday isn’t yet...
{poem + story} a november night.

{poem + story} a november night.

silver,as stillmoon waterin a serene cast iron teapot,as a ringunthought, undreamtclothedfrom the ineffable A little more: For this minimalist poem, I was imagining a couple deeply in love, tucked away somewhere in Iceland, perhaps somewhere in Vik, where one of my...