September 29: Coriolis Effect

Coriolis Effect The way I veer into you, no matter which direction we are facing, makes me wonder: do humans follow the rules of the Coriolis effect too? I don't need a compass to guide. All I know is I've never felt home like I have with you. (Do humans follow the rules of the [...]

September 26-28: Autumn Aster, Indigenous, & Sea of Night

Autumn Aster These autumnal flowers populate my line of vision (their petals fan before me). I want to call them beautiful, but I know I've seen them in a dream. (Sometimes, I'm not even sure I want to wake up.) The beauty they hold is fleeting because, in a dream, everything dissolves. I want to [...]

September 20: Hazelnut Coffee

Today's poem was a bit of a stretch. I had to remember when I first started drinking coffee, and then the moment came back to me in a flash. I was at a coffeehouse in the heart of downtown. I had started using a brown messenger bag and felt like I was developing into my [...]

September 16: Walking & Wondering

Walking is my time. When I walk, my brain slows down for once. I often feel like I have thousands of thoughts running through my mind, and when I am out walking (or hiking), my brain quiets down. I am able to process the thoughts and filter through them. Sometimes, if I'm very lucky, my brain [...]