BOLD MONKEY REVIEW

THE HERMIT off rink i think and sit like a hermit but time isn't mine to design. the images erased from memory in this cave reverses the...

  Clean Slate    A long walk to keep up  The sun by my side.  Shadows linger like  Dust in my shoulder.  The way is sandy,  It took me forev...

  DRINK THE NIGHT SEA AGAIN AN UNTITLED POEM IMAGEN DIVINA FACE OF LOVE SECRETFLOWERS CRY OF WISDOM

Carnival Dancer   She’s not so much a dancer  as someone who grows lither, less inhibited with the music. It’s her gift to strangers, on a s...