The Heart of Darkness

My son, if the moon

could talk to the sun, what do

you think she would say?

~

“You light up my life,

give me hope to carry on,

and you fill my nights with song.”

Peircing Gaze and Razor Pen

What draws a poet

to look both at and beyond

the ordinary?

~

Longing deep enough

to strip away the surface;

endless search for hidden truth.

Profit and Loss

At what cost, writing?

And at what price is meaning

when sacrificed to profit?

~

Writers profit by

finding meaning and pleasure

in the words that come their way.