walking the ruins of my yesterdays I’m chasing down a road to nowhere all out of love there is this poverty inside of me a stranger in the light of morning all out of life there is this empty place beside me and roads and rivers winding in a circle all out of luck all out of ev...
“miscarriages,” not sure she would ever carry to term. But she did. Then she delighted again in my brother Joe when he came along 18 months later, then Tim, then Tami and finally Danny. She had 5 babies in slightly more than 7 years. And it has been her heart’s joy to love ...
of my karmic crisis torn from a dream at the frenzied height of a broken séance There at the Mirage Oasis she laid in wait bare naked her voluptuous form born of the Nile Greeting me in style with her crystalline smile … “Hello Sailor!