Gentle Influence of the Powerful Kind

I was a shy wannabe dancer, one who has no rhythmBut then I met you, infectious boogie-woogie flu A dancing machine … More

On the Clock

The catch is always just one slip upIt fits as an apt prescriptive descriptionI’m what I’ve become so here I … More

I stare into a mirror sometimeswhere we bathed in a fiery lakebaby seen over my shoulder those gray eyesI can’t … More

This is the way it should be for everyone who passesswing us back, some yearning mote of feather dust floatsin … More

Last night I dreamed I danced on my Norwegian side.I’m ashamed to say, I’ve no idea what authentic Norwegian dance … More