[tabby title="Poem"] I would ask you to dancewhere the Desert bloomsI would take your hand in mineand lead you across the sandy floorsbut lose my balance, for the too brightsunshine laughter of our start, againand my knees would go weakto...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] A path of people you know, wellas the dream started, quickall of us the same directiondetermined, but slow slowI passed, the quickit was as if, they’d never knownthe steps, to any Rumba. A great wall, there wasand...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] I gave three black mendescending a mezzanine, a hug, eachas the dream started. On the next level upof My ascension awayI ignored a bulbous white man beckoning. And then a great hall, up high again there waswhere...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] We breakthe boundarybetween life and deathand I accept that we’ve broken lifewith our speaking through, dreams.Fibreoptic cable of our Symposium song.My tears a melody, and loss, of tone. Hagiazo, that ancient Hebrew wordwe know, so well, you...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] At the end of nightI wakefurious: international socialist resistance, furiousother times, joyous: tiny ladybug on honey euryops joyousoftentimes, sad: you are not here with me, anymore – tears on the pillow, sad.They say, “Bipolar and psychosis”.I guess,...