j o h n  r o s

waking in the dark. silence. the clouds dark, sky vacant in the overcast shadows. new moon only days old. new life just a little older. this monthly pilgrimage awakes the beast, tires the weak, strengthens the months past. the past.
winding down the wet roads, dark on 15 then i89 […]

on memorial…
and for now, a rest to remember those who have fought, withering aimlessly or with cause, lost in strategy or whimsy, guts or glory — for you i take a break wishing you hope and safety. i excuse our naivety and selfishness — us “patriots”. i hope for a time of peace […]