Jul 05
Lemon Tree Sweat of the beach on your neck, the sea perfumes the rain plants, the sky clears, the sky bruises purple with lightning. The fruit of a lemon tree moon shades towering over the dune sand, and then descent, a rush of wind down the branches, down the sand on wooden planks, we run …
May 26
A String of Lights for Brian We read and you left at the end of the night to sleep in the roots of the sky, to climb a string of lights through the ashes of the highest trees. We reveled toward connection on this island of cypress, we threw the blue turrets and glass domes …
