I remember
the lost surf shack
so I could live so I
can die again
the old upside-down world
it’s here again
maybe I’m wrong
summer rain
November on my plate
our animal magnetism,
the game is fixed
and the impossible dreams
more of that later
I’ve made up my mind
Sparkle Vision
humankind
reclaim your freedoms
indefatigably
I’m at the end of my rope
or maybe the be-here-now
of loving you
for the wear and tear
it has something to do
with timing
*Posted October 3, 2025