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I’m not afraid. As I look at the mountain in front of me, I know that I’m not ready, but I will have to be. As I look at the ravine that I must cross, I know that no sane person would dare try,… Continue Reading “Finite and Made of Stars – A Poem”
I came out to myself, first. It happened in the forest that I would retreat to when I closed my eyes. There was a word for people like me. The crows would call out the name to each other and it sounded like home.… Continue Reading “The Star Among the Trees – A Poem”
When I was a young man, I wished for you. Magic was real to me, even back then. I wished for a man who would carry love within him and that he wouldn’t be afraid to let that love shine out through his eyes… Continue Reading “Ten Years of Magic – A Poem”
*For Sylvia You have taught me a new way to use my voice. The brush and pallet knife are extensions of my arm. I’m no longer afraid to try new things and explore the forest of possibilities, to part the trees or grass that… Continue Reading “Dance Across the Canvas – A Poem”
To the man that glared at my husband and I as we walked by holding hands: I’m sorry that you can view an act of love with such hatred in your eyes. To the woman that stared at my husband and I as we… Continue Reading “I’m Sorry – A Poem”