(2014)
#Fall
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…
death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening
I’ve known rivers swift currents set free escaping to the brine of the ocean and on to exotic places I’ll never be
Me: I love to drive He: it’s too damn dangerous safer to fly, statistics prove it
I am a rock on the shore of the magnificent ocean millions of years by the magnificent ocean and millions more
the universe opens accepting my homecoming sky races by
how pathetic to be born without wings such gifts should be for womankind, too
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 -
Early morning mist Loon fishing quiet water Shining wake behind
see them standing in glass houses clutching stones of fear anxiety suits and shoes boots and jeans makeup and hair powdered and perfumed
last night the winter world transformed to summer’s sphere fireflies in the night their aimless paths alight
Pappa always told me that you should never tell all you… and I found it to be good advice I recall the time I got back from… with my winter stores back in ‘39
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
Many times, my father, drunk upon… “Spare the rod and spoil the child… Swung his belt and lay the stripes… To cleanse my soul. And I, drunk upon memory and whis…
inhumanity kills boys civilization kills girls