you are what laughter is at 3 am after a long conversation unexpected, loud, bright enough to fill every empty crack with light smile strong for all the hope that is possible stand tall for all the strength that is potential you are whipped cream…

Driving the highway pay my respects to squinched raccoon squirrel flattened like bearskin rug ‘Roadkill’ is what people call these roadway unfortunates but I think that misses so many marks For it wasn’t the road that killed them but the innate urge we all share…

Pieces of circuitry line the temple forming an electric puzzle Visitors wander through the maze inside, each for their own reason Each meditating as they search for meaning in their brave new world The maze shifts and folds, blocking the path for some, opening for…