SAMPLES

MOODS

 

it’s night in your eyes again

the light of day long gone

crackles of your fiery laughter

 

replaced

 

by moods speaking more

than 10-thousand of your

sprawling sentences

 

over a cup a green tea

 

A METAPHYSICAL LOVE STORY

 

there’s a building that grows

around a piano in japan

 

its narrow body twisting around

that baby grand

like vines on red brick

stopping short before it swallows

the keyboard whole

 

how it got there

no one knows

 

the stories and the characters

change

with the seasons

and the passing of days