fragment – Page 2 – William Ricci

Poem – Deconstructed, part 1

The sea laps at empty shorelines. Rocks cast empty shadows. Tree leaves fall through empty space. Ground swells...

Greetings friends. Just a quick note that I have been honored with having two poems (Fracture 93 and...

calling to me. I guess I should back up from here. What is actually calling me, is me....

As I debated within myself whether or not the “Untitled” poem should be left as is, or delve...

I posted part of this a few days ago. It’s the first new poem I have written in...

The medicine man imparted these words before transforming into a raven and vanishing from this space: Stop thinking....

I am awake and waiting to awake. This nature of being being within nature. Fog swallows the landscape...

This valley is filled with death. Take a step back… how did I get here? A few lifetimes...

He longs for home of which he is unsure, what that home entails, where the road begins. He...