do you ever let them find you?
Tag: Poetry
2025
this year came to me as, of all things, the bone deep unseen ache in your ass the day after doing squats.
de-dogmatized prayer
love and truth friends of mystery from duality, deliver me a seeker
so glad they do
the new life you long for comes at the price of the thing you’re too afraid to let go of
my body, my garden
if I’m going to bloom at all in this little life
again tonight
why did no one ever tell me there was such wholeness in not knowing?
unspeaking
like a yawn that makes your fingertips tingle just before you slumber
shapeless
there’s this shapelessness within me
sum
hopes tempered by dread I dream
the stream
when I sit by the stream I don’t wonder what i’ve done to deserve it’s trickle