the universe opens accepting my homecoming sky races by
SHIPBOARD last night from starless skies a t… stunned and shaken, seeking shelte… from unfamiliar shipboard lights I watched it falter with wings out…
we saw your burnished footprints in the soft beach sand followed them across the sea and through the shattered sky beyo… ‘one small step for man’, he said
sunlight through the clouds in a ring of bright water loons fish two by two
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white-rimmed waves crawl reluctantly shore ward moody city skyline rebuffs shafts of sunshine cloud confusion
come sit beneath my branches and read to me from dead poets for I am old all texture and symmetry a conspiracy of cocoons
looking at the world through drops of counterfeit lace on the window pane
Early morning mist Loon fishing quiet water Shining wake behind
GRAVE POEM: EDITH MUDGET… How is it that I, who kept my hou… And, indeed, my life, and the live… Of my family, in perfect order; I, who made the beds before they w…
death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening
crickets and brittle leaves empty seed pods scurrying in the heavy scent of autumn
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
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…
last night the winter world transformed to summer’s sphere fireflies in the night their aimless paths alight
