(2014)
Each line to be repeated slowly
#AMeditation
how pathetic to be born without wings such gifts should be for womankind, too
sunlight through the clouds in a ring of bright water loons fish two by two
wild rose bush crushed between the rocks so carelessly placed and yet there a soul looks out at me
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…
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
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
I am a tree beside the water my ancient roots run deep and wide in Mother Earth as one body dies
In the lamplight leaf shadows break on the ragged edges of my heart
In the universe Of winking stars is there one Who also wonders?
which of our ancestors did it - traded wings for thumbs burdened us with possessions fed us to the uncompromising earth…
once the larvae have hatched how long can they survive without… each day I go forceps in hand to count the dead
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the silence of colour palette of fall reflected on water white birch trees granite rocks
death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening