Apothecary Jars Apothecary jars on shelves of burnished silver beakers filled with smoke gurgling in the dark Something must be brewing from t… read more
If All the Wood in the World If all the wood in the world were to sing and every rose gave a political speech and every cloud took pity on its… read more
Here’s a Row of Innocuous Boxes (Here’s a poem I came across from my book, Salt Prayers, as I was looking for poems … read more
Gulp Everything all at once takes a pause then resumes again We can’t see or feel it most times a crack the size of the… read more