music
The Water’s Chant
Music by Eugene Friesen; poetry by Phillip Levine
I try to write Buddha and it comes out guns…
More Than Enough…
“There’s always the money for missiles and tanks, there’s always the money for generals and banks, There’s always the money for new ways to kill, but a limited budget for you when you’re ill, Yes there’s always enough for a war, but there’s never enough for the poor….”
between dog and wolf
should I fall behind…

on the brink of everything
out on the curve of the earth is a hope that won’t let go
sometimes people leave you halfway through the woods…
…someone is on your side, no one is alone…