fringe selvedges

the loose end of poetry

Month: May, 2017

circles

I turn around To see What’s real To feel A present Pressured, surreal I hear the words Of a now Appeal In a delivered Cloaked Attempted, conceal. Grand Rapids, MI – May 2017

stayD

Crashing through a vision Is a now That screams from shame It breaks its fragile balance Through a vow That birthed from pain. Maniwaki, QC – May 2017

distance

The farther I see The nearer I’ll be To find a soul, In the essence Of me. Miami, FL – May 2017

Blue Hill

I see the raging currents Riding strong Upon a wave Raging and revolting Breaking bonds Of a thought as slave. Stone Barn, Tarrytown, NY – April 2017