By T.F. Jennings Infinite Blue I don’t understand any of it.The moon, the ocean, this spinning rock. You name it. We sit overlooking the coastline high up on a knoll that was made seemingly just for us.The sun hangs in its usual mooringslike an ornate figurehead spilling its soupy light into the water below. A … Continue reading Infinite Blue and Other Poems
Academy of the Heart And Mind 