Vagaries twice enfold,

The spirit of flesh sustained

Dream emboldened of tempest

Time, this poem meant not to




Twist this ember

Time, time

To materiality




To the Shore

What countest towards life

Countest towards dreams


What counts towards life

Counts towards dreams

Poem Corner

Broadway and 1ST

A baby elephant becomes

A full-grown elephant after many years


A train can climb hundreds of feet

Over many miles

By climbing

A distance ladder laid flat


And neither was any location, nor person, nor day

Built in a day