THE PARAGON JOURNAL BLOG 

June 24, 2019

Between the hills of this city

the wind gathers like a symphony

low brass in the cracks

of brownstones     trill

along window sills     the soft

snare roll of loose leaves

street side a tree

                          fractures...

June 22, 2019

always the burnt palm always

the lashes plucked from lids

always the longing love always

the burrowing always

the waking hours        

fire      

knows no night

is fire made

in the sun’s image

or its reflection

is fire...

June 21, 2019

morning arrived unannounced

before the winedrops could dry

                    from blue pillows

little shivers in finger sockets

birds sing just once

          can’t we watch...

June 20, 2019

this possible october

     when the whole

of Pennsylvania

                         burns

violet ringing

like her cavernous

irises as she tells me

...

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