Nobody told me how to be a dad,

The way that you look upon me changes

My toilet seats are never down,

My watermelon,

When summer dares us

Back from a business trip,

Beautifully broken

I love the freedom Of watching moments fall about me, Like the first raindrops of a storm, Like starlight on a moonless night, In the high desert mountains Of New Mexico.

Blue is the sky, The twilight And shadows on snow. Blue is water, Waterfalls And shining rain. Blue is Flames shot from a torch. Blue is...

It’s sand on a beach,

That’s the sun, and

I knew a woman once who bore the weight of the world

Little boy cries himself to sleep

Kids

It moves around the edges of my mind,

Without compassion all