Empty moorings and Quiet lighthouse watch the bay Crawl back to the sea
My queen for a day My man’s is in drag again Halloween party
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…
(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
Seagulls hovering Uneven hills encircle Tide pool reflection
I’ve known rivers swift currents set free escaping to the brine of the ocean and on to exotic places I’ll never be
Beneath that secretive smile A strong hot thrust From a sidewalk grate….
seek the council of wild things in… leaves that turn their silver side… before the rain slender reeds that accept and bend they will sew your words abroad
inhumanity kills boys civilization kills girls
a great blue heron watches from a mogul of grass as I scavenge a poem from the marsh Tom Peepety calls
death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening
the darkening hills a triumvirate of crows in the glowing gloom
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
In the universe Of winking stars is there one Who also wonders?
last night the winter world transformed to summer’s sphere fireflies in the night their aimless paths alight