Innocence
April 13, 2018I confess I have invented a word for the thing I am and the thing I have done. It is a pleasant word and may be spoken to young children or written in their books.
I confess I have invented a word for the thing I am and the thing I have done. It is a pleasant word and may be spoken to young children or written in their books.
On any given Thursday, Papa adjusts the strap And plucks out a phrase or two
All morning: rainwater off the roof onto pebbles washed smooth of pale soil in the garden.
The absence of a signal is itself information, a zero giving meaning to binary ones. The call that doesn’t ring,
[…] baked good bread. She always called my two sisters, My two brothers, and me To come and eat the crusts hot, Spread with butter and strawberry jam Made from strawberries she had picked and washed.
Dialogue 25.3 (Fall 1992): 197–198 RLDS Church Archivist Ronald E Romig expected The Founding Prophet: An Administrative Biography of Joseph Smith, Jr. to be exclusively about Joseph Smith. Instead Maurice L. Draper who was both […]
in a perfect diamond of flight slip between me and the sky, circle toward rest and cover for the night. The lake is a polished absurdity
[…] task of healing were inspiring and a monument to the triumph of the human spirit. In a world where violence is omnipresent, it is refreshing to come in contact with those who seek no […]
All night, all day, angels watching over me, my Lord. And him slipping off, letting the door close
No funeral today, but the town has business at its cemetery. Dust leads the procession; handles of rakes and hoes protrude