If I see the back of you in the glint of light through leaves, in a rising moon shifting between clouds. In the explosion of the sun behind the hill at days end, or its gentle ascending glow at dawn. If all I see feels like I am following at your heels. Fleeting muse among … More A Poem: The Back of You

What would happen if we retreated back a few hundred kilometres into space. What would we do with a world that’s divided. Might we see it as one round ball. Might we see the colours merge to the degree our steps recede. Yellow and red turning to brown, black and white to grey. And the … More A Poem: Humanity

In all our efforts that attempt and fail, there is a grace for that. In all the ways we’ve loved and not loved, there is a grace for the lack. In all the ways we’ve poured out our strength and come up spent, or have swallowed bitterness, and carried guilt, there is grace. Plentiful, and … More A Poem: A Million Graces