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Belly and Teeth

Belly and Teeth

Sooner or later we all end up
in the belly of the whale.

Posted in BlogTagged flood, Poetry, silence, spilled ink

SC Presents: Bird Life

SC Presents: Bird Life

I launched a kickstarter for my new zine BIRD LIFE. There are zines! T-shirts! Cool pins!

Posted in BlogTagged birdlife, birds, illustrations, Poetry, spilled ink, strangecreatures, zineseason

Storm System

Storm System

Deep under Spring-spreading leaves,
from evening thunder splitting Summer

Posted in BlogTagged Poetry, skin, spilled ink, storm

Awaken

Awaken

Awaken, shake your limbs, send blood to their tips.
Wet your throat and wash your face, awaken

Posted in BlogTagged awake, morning, Poetry, spilled ink

Stilling

Stilling

Time is tender against our skin;
hours gently droop across your shoulders.

Posted in BlogTagged Poetry, spilled ink, time, touch

The Wolves of Pacific Spirit

The Wolves of Pacific Spirit

Shadows deepen, under the ferns.
Something is passing, a pack of wolves.

Posted in BlogTagged pacific spirit, Poetry, spilled ink, wolves

Drinking Coffee

Drinking Coffee

I have been drinking coffee
at the cafe down the street.

Posted in BlogTagged cafe, coffee, Poetry, spilled ink

Book and Staff

Book and Staff

All my charms are charmless, my tongue
lacks the taste of magic, my spells depleted.

Posted in BlogTagged Poetry, prospero, shakespeare, spilled ink

King of Autumn

King of Autumn

At last they led me
deep into arbored oaks,

Posted in BlogTagged autumn, october, Poetry, resurrection, spilled ink

Orcas on the Strait

Orcas on the Strait

The air is clean across the strait.
Waves break, perhaps hide orcas

Posted in BlogTagged orcas, Poetry, spilled ink

The Moon and a Cherry Pit

The Moon and a Cherry Pit

You are the Moon and a cherry pit.
You are insignificant and I have felt

Posted in BlogTagged cherry, moon, Poetry, spilled ink

Under the Stone

Under the Stone

I am under the stone.
Search for me in rivers,

Posted in BlogTagged Poetry, spilled ink, stone

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