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

silent universe solitary traveller a perfect union

Early morning mist Loon fishing quiet water Shining wake behind

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

summer is ending following the rolling sun quite without remorse

pillars of sunshine through cloud - heavenly suburb under construction

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…

looking at the world through drops of counterfeit lace on the window pane

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

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

Tide tickling sun’s wake Under a thin skin of ice Beach disappearing

see them standing in glass houses clutching stones of fear anxiety suits and shoes boots and jeans makeup and hair powdered and perfumed

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

the universe opens accepting my homecoming sky races by

last night the winter world transformed to summer’s sphere fireflies in the night their aimless paths alight