The taste of winter ice Dug in August from the sawdust Of Conley’s ice house The slap of the screen door On Grammy’s porch
summer is ending following the rolling sun quite without remorse
Seagulls hovering Uneven hills encircle Tide pool reflection
mall tree never felt a breeze sweet swell of spring rain on your leaves new life in your branches
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
wild rose bush crushed between the rocks so carelessly placed and yet there a soul looks out at me
last night the winter world transformed to summer’s sphere fireflies in the night their aimless paths alight
which of our ancestors did it - traded wings for thumbs burdened us with possessions fed us to the uncompromising earth…
In the lamplight leaf shadows break on the ragged edges of my heart
I’ve known rivers swift currents set free escaping to the brine of the ocean and on to exotic places I’ll never be
A man sits reading under a “SIZ… He does not look sizzling hot He looks quite ordinary in fact Perhaps feeling me watching him… (Not noticing the sign because it…
I am a rock on the shore of the magnificent ocean millions of years by the magnificent ocean and millions more
Nature’s snowy gown Melts into a silky pool Spring’s passion awakes
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…
