(2013)
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through the sea smoke’s shimmering… where the Passamaquoddy flows the pulsing heartbeat of the strob… in my footsteps, crunching snow through the whirling, wind-blown f…
silent universe solitary traveller a perfect union
SHIPBOARD last night from starless skies a t… stunned and shaken, seeking shelte… from unfamiliar shipboard lights I watched it falter with wings out…
Now that love has died Only silence remains between Two lonely people
it was always said that of all the people on the Island I loved life the best I who had the least but I had all I needed
how pathetic to be born without wings such gifts should be for womankind, too
grey rocks flowering in melting fu… first blooms of March after winter… a flock of ducks is muttering in t… the first light of day to brush th… shakes the branches they reply…
Snowflakes or fireflies Beneath an oval moon Do I wake or dream?
Nature’s snowy gown Melts into a silky pool Spring’s passion awakes
the sum of the estate: pictures newspaper clippings poems the memories
Many times, my father, drunk upon… “Spare the rod and spoil the child… Swung his belt and lay the stripes… To cleanse my soul. And I, drunk upon memory and whis…
Early morning mist Loon fishing quiet water Shining wake behind
seek the council of wild things in… leaves that turn their silver side… before the rain slender reeds that accept and bend they will sew your words abroad
In the universe Of winking stars is there one Who also wonders?
