Autumn dusk descends Street lights run on rain-slicked… To glistening pools
death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening
see them standing in glass houses clutching stones of fear anxiety suits and shoes boots and jeans makeup and hair powdered and perfumed
white-rimmed waves crawl reluctantly shore ward moody city skyline rebuffs shafts of sunshine cloud confusion
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
Life has a way of playing the vile… Or, providing an evener, some migh… I, who did not want to go to war, Seeing the senselessness of it, Stayed at home to work the farm -
we don’t know who he said he was we came from curiosity and stayed for the inhumanity
Now that love has died Only silence remains between Two lonely people
inhumanity kills boys civilization kills girls
Seagulls hovering Uneven hills encircle Tide pool reflection
looking at the world through drops of counterfeit lace on the window pane
In the lamplight leaf shadows break on the ragged edges of my heart
the darkening hills a triumvirate of crows in the glowing gloom
Empty moorings and Quiet lighthouse watch the bay Crawl back to the sea
grey rocks flowering in melting fu… first blooms of March after winter… a flock of ducks is muttering in t… the first light of day to brush th… shakes the branches they reply…