inhumanity kills boys civilization kills girls

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

the darkening hills a triumvirate of crows in the glowing gloom

Life has a way of playing the vile… Or, providing an evener, some migh… I, who did not want to go to war, Seeing the senselessness of it, Stayed at home to work the farm -

Snowflakes or fireflies Beneath an oval moon Do I wake or dream?

Time for a pit stop Half face in rear view mirror Road unwound behind

I met her at the supermarket this… She told me she works in the schoo… I saw again a little girl nervousl… at the taunting –Tallest girl in g… And I wonder if she’s back there…

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

SHIPBOARD last night from starless skies a t… stunned and shaken, seeking shelte… from unfamiliar shipboard lights I watched it falter with wings out…

summer is ending following the rolling sun quite without remorse

Suppose you was 18 years old And never had a single thing In all your life to call yours alo… Except your body and your face? And suppose you went to work

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

I am a rock on the shore of the magnificent ocean millions of years by the magnificent ocean and millions more