If you take time to/
read historical signs, you/
might find your Desire.
OR
When you take time to/
read historical plaques, you’ll/
find Stella(r) desires.
Why do I think folks/
are interested in the/
things I do? They’re not.
As I wait to fly/
to N’awleans, my daughter’s/
note moves me to tears.
What happens when you/
have more than one calling at/
the exact same time?
Some mornings you need/
to see a million faces/
and rock dance them all.
If intellects hold/
discussions sans responses,/
do their heads implode?
I would never say/
“sorry” when change opens new/
opportunities.
When I was younger,/
I thought being alone was/
bad, but I’ve grown up.
Dear God: I ached in/
Seattle’s clouds for decades./
Show me clear night skies.