fringe selvedges

the loose end of poetry

Prahm Ranch

I hear a distant rumbling I feel the strength of space A want to wish to live for A place – Of noble grace. Glenwood Springs, CO – July 2016

edith read

Running from my future Hiding from the past Making every second A present moment – Meant to last. Rye NY, – June 2016

sanded

I imagine my end Where I do not pretend That reality Is just the now Of transcend. Cancun, MX – June 2016

inverted explosion

I create my destruction I demand my own demise I delete my ever after Chasing freedoms In disguise. Citifield, NY – June 2016

East Channel

Outside a tunnel, of creation Atop new fescue, in breeze Inside the links, of a back fill Is a pure marvel, in sleaze. Ferry Point, NY – June 2016

broken dawn

Where is my balance Why has it gone? How have I shifted What has gone wrong. Where are my feelings Has my pain, moved along? I feel a negative of being In a place, I belong. Maniwaki, Quebec – May 2016

Disruptive

Faint new horizons Often arrive After the’ve left But before, They go live. Atlanta, GA – April 2016

Bryce

Rookies on a mission Slicing through their day Making every moment A sudden strike – That finds its way. Harbor Town, SC – April 2016

Lionshead

Living through a memory Sleeping through a dream Making every effort – To live a life Of pure extreme. Vail, CO – March 2016

Montets

Carving back a turn Racing back in time Climbing into danger Are the moments – When I’m fine. Chamonix, France – March 2016