Monthly Archives: May 2009

Deck Number Three

The night is dust with no stars to speak of only ports on the horizon glowing with tourists selling imported native goods a constant surfe of decompressing wake hisses pure white she begs me to sleep, froth licking up the stern before it’s sucked out to sea a thousand campfires ten thousand bedtime stories always […]

The New Night

Part One Let’s race wheelchairs you and me up and down the teak deck watch a wedding party from on high wrapped in white no blossom all it takes is one positive action to break the cycle repression depression confession. Wake up from your perfect slumber realign your perception of self-worth a new day has […]