You sugar your palms for them.
If dawn is coming they will shiver
down the mountain.
Each fading star a sweetness,
the last long brush of dark –
The mountain is familiar.
The lake is familiar. The feeling
of a …
Since 1968
You sugar your palms for them.
If dawn is coming they will shiver
down the mountain.
Each fading star a sweetness,
the last long brush of dark –
The mountain is familiar.
The lake is familiar. The feeling
of a …
today i am a refugee
just like i was yesterday
and like i will be tomorrow
but I don’t know why within all my lifetimes
of being one
i never learned how to seek refuge
or pray my shelter …
I used to be a firefighter. And among the many important moments I had in the fire academy, two come to mind. The first was when I acknowledged the fact that there was a very real possibility I could die …
She had answered the question of money. A minor inheritance, two and a half jobs, a year of tolerating no fewer than six roommates, financial austerity to the point of self-flagellation. She sought (and found) …
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