As the snow began to fall

As the snow began to fall

Christkindlesmarkt, Nuremburg, Germany Once upon a snow globe afternoonyou weaved between the streetsbeyond the evergreens. The cool melody of December chimed beneath your feetas you threaded your way into the eveningaccompanied by the blossoming-sweet melody of the...
Postcard Window at Suomenlinna (Finland’s Fortress)

Postcard Window at Suomenlinna (Finland’s Fortress)

There is no message to post home,I do not wish you here. Sea and sky framed in snow and stone.No words scribbled on the margins,I’m tired of explaining, translating every emotion. Unprotected veins of ice,stalactites drip, echo, drip,dissolving cliffs to sand, walls...
Jharokha

Jharokha

Wrapped in the fabric of my pink dupatta, Begum Bazaar is the fabled navel in the eye of antiquity. The streets stomach quaintness mutely, like measured gulps of Irani chai. We walk on, moving in a soft-haze of sounds and colors. You propose a game of make-believe. We...
Self-Portrait at Agios Pavlos

Self-Portrait at Agios Pavlos

Molten candy peach nectar streams over lips salty- licked, pistachios shucked on steep dunes, stoic veined bookends, marble slipping welcome into cotton gloves worn by the waves. The sea open tide all the way to Africa. My spaces draw onto creased linen, fried rigid...
Sijo: Just Maple

Sijo: Just Maple

When the days are merely cold,      but nights freeze the maple trees, I bore up far as xylem      to set the spiles, hang the buckets, wait for warmth to move the trees to      donate ichor. Sweet sap flows. Born and raised in New York, James Penha (he/him🌈) has...
Alameda

Alameda

Photo: Sheila Fitzgerald / Shutterstock.com There is water here, somewhere, but not at the end of this street, or the next one, each finding only a barrier of evergreens.         And so I walk ever further into this maze of houses, each reclaimed from history, yards...