Lost and Found

Ever-present,​ ​he attached​ ​to​ ​my​ ​side. He unknowingly​ ​bears​ ​Shadow’s ​yoke​. For​ ​him,​ ​it​ ​is​ ​not​ ​heavy. Light.​ ​Free. There’s no​ ​inner. There’s no​ ​outer. Only​ ​is. There​ ​is​ ​no​ ​other​ ​person​ ​to​ ​be. Other ​doesn’t​ ​register Unless​ ​it’s​ ​a​ ​game. “Old​ ​man,​ ​do​ ​you​ ​want​ ​to​ ​play?” Sure. The​ ​old​ ​man​ ​meets​ ​the​ ​child. … Read more

The Spaces in Between

Pushing, moving, silent screaming Relinquish the battle within For even the snake waxes anew Yield to renew again Chanted​ ​chorus,​ ​their​ ​chortled​ ​cries Hear​ ​the​ ​sirens​ ​sing Listen​ ​listen​ ​close​ ​enough To​ ​the​ ​spaces​ ​in​ ​between Not​ ​the​ ​snake​ ​nor​ ​the​ ​siren Oh,​ ​the​ ​spaces​ ​give​ ​respite Live​ ​in​ ​that​ ​space​ ​of​ ​stillness The​ ​spaces​ … Read more

A Bath for the Man

A vinyl record of Billie Holiday plays while a rust ring tub collects water from the galvanized faucet. The water, too cold to be comfortable, thanks to the building’s hot water supply. It’s as reliable as the drunk superintendent–an ex-navy career guy that drinks himself into a salt & pepper pickle daily and occasionally fixes … Read more