What does it mean to complete your work? Or rather – what does it mean to undertake your work, when you are aware that it may remain incomplete?
Tag Archives: Poetry
In The End –
In the end, it was backwards all along.
Vanishing Point
Expanse like the generous horizon, spring of miles and space…
The Great Wall of Text
If I can say less – why fight it?
Let Us Be As Time Of Rest
Let us be as time of rest, time of day when sleep is at hand.
If I Mapped The Places
If I mapped the places, would I understand?
Fifty Full Pages
Lament for a senior thesis. Need I say more?
Hemingway Smile
Learn to say the truth of a thing – that is all.
Silver Towards Salt
“That liquefaction of her clothes” – a different understanding of a poem I’ve always loved.
Pass The Peas & Honey
Healthy eating never seemed so…deep.
