Part-time Love

Whatever she was to you, it was all too brief anyway, touch-ins on social media, much love and all that piffle amounted to nothing more than impulse when you felt generous enough to trumpet your own exuberance; Love is round and full, not merely a word or sentiment to...

Stripes

Pomposity has its price. Many doubt this when, swelled in the afterglow of achievement, the dominoes fall, one by one; It doesn’t need to be this way, yet it almost always is, hubris topples the bravest among us. Still  if we are listening, attentive, a small inner...

Retreat

Between the bars stretch conifers as far as the eye can behold, awaiting the damp silence of morning, hollow bellow of a moose’s call or the twitter of chipmunks on a tireless errand to provide for frigid months ahead, always and perpetually in view; To raise one’s...