crickets and brittle leaves empty seed pods scurrying in the heavy scent of autumn

white-rimmed waves crawl reluctantly shore ward moody city skyline rebuffs shafts of sunshine cloud confusion

WINTER SHADOW / Feb 11, 2011 small white stones fall rattling to the ground a shadow keeps pace beside me through the groaning night

liquid blue nightgown made of lighter fare floats in romance of autumn air a ballerina in an erotic dance longing to join that v-trail in th…

little lies, seeds of thyme shallow-rooted, often sewn cover the largest stone yet a tree springs from a single seed

pillars of sunshine through cloud - heavenly suburb under construction

crumbling mortar and stone among the trees it stands alone morning glories creep upon the flo… the stair has fallen through the d… the music of summer is in the air

death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening

(Based on the fact that 95% of household dust is our own skin cel… flakes of me circling in the sunli… bits of you lying on the bureau gather them in a beaker

a cookbook is a strange place to find a recipe for the mind but the notes tell me the lemon tr… blooms year ‘round, never stops; while one branch sweetens the air

Clouds on horizon Now and then a shorebird’s cry On buffeting wind

I remember the summer of the polio scare we couldn’t go to the cove to swim that whole summer

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…

she watches him as if the fault were in her eyes poor shorn Sampson withered hands grip the canes that barely hold the frail reflect…

we don’t know who he said he was we came from curiosity and stayed for the inhumanity