Arriving Light Never ceasing, as if some god’s love were possible, This arriving light. Dawn’s…
Tasting Africa I am tasting Africa—Yergacheffe in this café, This young woman’s eyes, silver, a…
Arriving Light Never ceasing, as if some god’s love were possible, This arriving light. Dawn’s…
Tasting Africa I am tasting Africa—Yergacheffe in this café, This young woman’s eyes, silver, a…