(1990)
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…
mall tree never felt a breeze sweet swell of spring rain on your leaves new life in your branches
Nature’s snowy gown Melts into a silky pool Spring’s passion awakes
Empty moorings and Quiet lighthouse watch the bay Crawl back to the sea
I am a tree beside the water my ancient roots run deep and wide in Mother Earth as one body dies
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
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…
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
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…
inhumanity kills boys civilization kills girls
wild rose bush crushed between the rocks so carelessly placed and yet there a soul looks out at me
I am a rock on the shore of the magnificent ocean millions of years by the magnificent ocean and millions more
Early morning mist Loon fishing quiet water Shining wake behind
SHIPBOARD last night from starless skies a t… stunned and shaken, seeking shelte… from unfamiliar shipboard lights I watched it falter with wings out…
There is an even-handed justice in… No senility forgiven, but caught a… Blood and flesh, bone and marrow To feed the life of another, And back to the earth that gave it…