
Light across the cloud
The eye of God looking down
Changed when it meets me
poetry, prose, and photography

Light across the cloud
The eye of God looking down
Changed when it meets me

Welcome November!
It’s supposed to rain today
This is Seattle

One more day of light
Soon, autumn’s fury descends
The callous winter

Filled with potential
Vibrant, manic energy
Another Monday
I hope your Monday launches you into an amazing week.
Calling oneself a poet
So boldly hubristic
Arrogant and empty
Of dignified reserve