Narrative Paralysis

  No sunshine will touch my shadow any longer. They've agreed to keep their distance. Agreed to disagree on some critical matters. Not s...

  I spend a little time each day Before the Sun shows its face, Speaking sweet words at the flowers I planted in our backyard’s oft-neglecte...

  and Delivery Is  Guaranteed On arrival. Not in the space before it. Before arrival The space and time continuum Bends and moves like  a du...

  let the rest Take care of itself, the circle meet its end of it’s own volition, the age old questions passed from our scholar fathers and ...