if each raindrop has a river in it why can’t I remember my moment as a sun? published in Skylark 3:1 (Summer 2015) …just added to the published Poems page! (The below Sun wall hanging is my creation as well: hand-built stoneware clay.)
Does the universe have an end? Does love have an end? Are there loves outside of this one, or does love fold in on itself? Loves are universes, all – my big bangs continue to expand. bieber lady gaga
The night I saw the stars I wished only on the first but then one fell and I knew they would all be mine, one by one, someday, I wish I might
diffuse heart, tenuous – filaments of loss, reaching – barely cohesive, holding empty worlds The Big Bang of Love – springing the universe forth in love’s image, expanding for billions of years. ~~ Heart nebula image from NASA
unbounded brain traveling the imagination – waiting for a spark ~ Moment of conception suns await their turn – a place is born Jellyfish Nebula and Seagull Nebula images from NASA.
