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)
Thursday, June 02, 2011
mcdix
A room without an ocean. Clear delineation of color as it abides sunset. For example, red appears. We didn’t know who it was at
first. Or the way I describe engagement as the only means. Why else would he android me?