over two decades in the making.
a timeshifting autobiographical poetry collage w/photography.
a diaristic, nearly "daily writing" (ad)venture.
new pieces are posted most days..
**new and in progress** --
recordings of each poem are being added.
these are read by the author & posted to each poem's page.
--Del Ray Cross (contact delraycross at gmail)
Tuesday, July 15, 2008
dccxli
As the body goes, Azalea hedgerow. Christmas already in the window proud of nothing this nothing. You spend all your time. Yes and besides, this only memory’s phantasm. The burly bay beside a sleeping metropolis. Oh Sleepy, I love you in my mind.
