Something or nothing
A blank page is both an exciting
and a frightening thing.
In
Peter B Godfrey
Near nakedness
I think that we communicate only too well
in our silence, in
We do not want riches / We want peace and love
Look at me
I am poor and naked
I want you to
We are all bound up together
I stood within the shadow of my home,
a great sorrow had
Beating
Beating,
my heart once beat its way
through a strange and sprawling
Finding treasures in darkness
Post-traumatic-growth. There was a time when
I didn’t know if I
Small Book
I want this to be a small book,
a small slight book,
An 'Ernaux' Book Spine Poem
I remain in darkness, simple passion,
A Man’s place, A Woman’
Nonsense
The market for nonsense
is infinite.
Somehow the appeal
of fake certainty
Memory in the blood
Where do we go when we yearn for something
beyond actual memory,
Acceptance
I accept that tastes change,
and
my favorite readings
will someday be
Archived Lives
Our family archives are like maps
that haunt and guide us
toward