Wednesday, October 2, 2013


I once lost an ocean.
I put it down there-
And walked to get coffee. 
When I came back it was gone-
And I just had it
I thought, scratching
My overburdened head.
Where had my ocean gone?

I think of you
There. Across the path of resistance-
The least likely victim
Of all of this chaos
We call LIFE here.
One day
There’ll be no lost bridges,
Oceans or friends.
One day….