Hanuman Returns
"Where am I?" I wonder. The rain is falling, landing softly on my cap, darkening the saffron to blood. The warmth comes out of me like smoke. The glass door shows me where I sit... More »
"Where am I?" I wonder. The rain is falling, landing softly on my cap, darkening the saffron to blood. The warmth comes out of me like smoke. The glass door shows me where I sit... More »
I am smoking a cigarette from a small red package I found near the greening deck. The other so like her is smoking it with me. She taught me this wonderful thing, a way... More »
I need a fix. I'm squatting in the sunlight eating a peach. Now I'm up on the table moving papers around. I've watched her always, today from atop a broken wall. One day she left... More »
Today reaching is all around me. Like Shiva my first impulse is To burn these ramps And see just how serious These reachers are. A glance, my left hand. It's done. Flowers, bees, cuckoos, mangoes.... More »
Upon the so-called death of a Beguine, Marguerite Porete , at the stake, in the year of our Lord, 1310 AD. His Timing was impeccable. She had waited, not knowing where or when. Her patience, a small carved wooden... More »