This is an occasion for solemnity. In other words, be sad, because the banana that I bought on Wednesday evening, rummaging my way...

I imagined you a seasonal refrain, a cold embellishment of sopping truth, having snagged her loins on the craggy teeth at the mouth of...

I made my way home, over the damp carpet of leaves upon the path, the soft, sinewy squish of their moss-like flesh, those remnants of the...

The dew hangs from the heavy trees, pulling them closer to their Mother, the old Earth of love and roots, soil and Sun. I found her...

What a wild excursion into the world of the mango; consumption of a slick fruit, and in yellows and oranges a flood through the mouth,...

Enormous globe of fire, pearl of the eternal fuel of Life, you rise and shatter the black glass, omnipotent presence of twilight; you...