forgotten. – William Ricci

Poem – The Bridge

Years ago, after the moment passed, one of those life changing decisions that, somewhere inside, I know altered...

Shifting through photos I feel no connection, no recognition to the person with time and years ahead of...

Bundled, dressed, and prepared for winter and spring, the sun is sharp and clear, the air is charged...

(1) Within the space of silent wandering what falls away can be forgotten yesterdays discarded paper of a...