Rainforest Poetry

There is so much noise  in the room you must yes you truly must  go outside into the twilight there where light is fading there where the lo...

Why would two feather boas having their own parade in soft winter light matter to the day? 11° Fahrenheit this morning signals the ice will ...

By the time it was dark  my bones ached  from pulling away from the loneliness  of the missing voices You would not imagine I would feel so ...

When Justice redefined itself as Peril Leaves lying in red and yellow splendor on the river sank to the bottom to become silt Whitest snow f...

 I belong to the shoulder seasons those times of luminance wherein the air changes colors We each have our place  those boot resting niches ...

 The Earth is Plainspoken Once I knew what the trees know Connected root by root  Their underground messaging  Accepting mysteries Once I kn...

 Live your life as if it is the only life  Drink the Negroni - drink two Buy the boots - those red boots with the stitching Show up for the ...