Conversations with Poets
inspired by "a dream"
As I crossed the threshold of her door, which the perverted love of others disuses, thus making the crooked path look straight... Yet there I found myself in her lair, with only slight ...
Arise my love my fair one It is the dawning of a new day Come take my hand Join me as we walk barefoot Down the path only we know
It raises the question to desire and be desired is that all there is like a moth to a flame what language of love is to be sou…
Hey mister Where are you going While she’s showing Her wares on the corner Hey lady
i long to break and penetrate the shell that covers you
Stripped Clean Can you imagine a day Stripped clean of all distractions Where two people could hold each o… And shelter each other from the wo…
Perspective of Creation watchi… Two figures on a mountainside Embracing as the Heavens cry Creation has waited so long Finally love is found!
the journey and the destination caressing with invisible arms
Yonder lies my love... Away from where The west wind blows... Away from where The fern tree grows...
The true worth of genuine affection counted like sheep by the lonely... they are dreaming dreams
she brings me her drink to try the sweet
I have heard it said many times that if we truly love ourselves then we don’t need anyone else
Part way into some deep meaningful conversation – in a half serious tone I say “Philosophy is the hope of the resolved, the settled, and the fixed... It teaches us that Life wants to ki...
We watch captivated The quiet intensity Of a stage made larger than life And then With but a whisper
Today I failed to get my creative fix… I was much too busy today to experience the rush that comes from releasing into the world… that which dwells within… nor did I find the awe inspir...