1 delilah wanting nothing but to touch his rough, shorn hair, how can she understand her fall from grace?

1 spring to live seems such a fantastical dream.

perhaps I meet you in the parking lot, in the usual space, and we speed off with exquisite recklessness in the dead of night, thinking of nothing at all.

I have a secret and in my deepest, darkest house of things hiding, illimitably close...

iphigenia a poem about the death of Iphigenia, the daughter of the Greek commander Agamemnon, who was sacrificed so her father's army could go fight at Troy: a dream of honour, a gust of wind leading far from secluded islands, to glory and war.

headlock a girl's eyes, stuck on fields which lie outside of her bay window. as the dawn skies pale, she thinks in silence of her life confined.

nighttime peace vigil in september a sonnet I wrote in my head on a bridge downtown during a peace vigil, hence the title. it's not political. I'm not sure what it means.

army planes a sonnet: I wish for rain, for clouds and mist and gray. clouds keep the sight of army planes away.

walking with ghosts a sonnet composed about weaving your life out of your past and present, and just living instead of thinking about it.

3freak storm inspired by a real storm I was in and something one of my friends said.