15 April 2026

Some Happy SongLust and wisdom are strange bedfellows, strange…
What Waiting MeantReflecting back on who she was, or who
CaretakingCaretaking can be like a toxin,
Paper Tower VThe fire inside of him quells the dark
Fire and EarthMy fire burns for the image of love,
Pile of HandkerchiefsYou have left me
Needed Inner WorkThe transference becomes apparent to me: