You Know

I know there is a God when you look at the million and one
strange and wonderful and terrible and painful and scary things
around.

and I know its all good.

Returning truth that harps on me

CFC-free Frost.
hide,
nuzzle up against
worn warm cotton hoodie.
No favorite sweater
relieves from
cold
within

Old picture

I studied the picture in my memory.
smooth shapes,
flowing contours,
tone,
shadow.
The playing form of the half-naked
playing,
laughing,
rosy child bathed
in warm light.

Squinting
in the shade of skyscrapers,
at the sign of the road that matched the caption.
gingerly fingering
my black electric baby,
hesitating
from the mockery of my shutter.

Sports

I never thought i'll really like likeit? I mean i do did sissy shit things like dance and theatre
and read and write but hey I live vicariously everyday. (I love this job {when i'm working that is})

Daughter of Dr Chee

I only knew him as dad
pa, papa, daddy.
Big, strong,
knew my favorite color, food, toys, things,
Speaks quietly to me
and to fields and buildings loudly.
I hug his thigh,
he gently strokes my head;
while everyone else looks,
idly,
shaking their heads.

Associative Diminishing

(attracted to light)