Criss-Cross

Thorns Ring The Skull. The physicality looms  Rust through a palm        No historian, archeologist, geologist        Rust through a palm can deny the existence of DNA in dried… Continue reading →

It’s Natural.

Instinct to desire to wander with dirt bare feet through stream to drag fingers through stems of fields of reeds to sway in tune as rhythms move us to silence to ache for… Continue reading →