Faith Accept Accept Fall in to the monkey mind Of the moment
DARK Angel, with thine aching lu… To rid the world of penitence: Malicious Angel, who still dost My soul such subtile violence! Because of thee, no thought, no th…
When my dreams showed signs of becoming politically correct no unruly images escaping beyond borders
Abulgualid Muhámmad Ibn-Ahmad ibn-Muhámmad ibn-Rushd (un siglo tardaría ese largo nombre en llegar a Averroes, pasando por Benraist y por Avenryz, y aun por Aben-Rassad y Filius Rosadis...
Flowers of Life rose windows Love steeped dreamers breathed Out from the womb of the past Nourished gained wisdom
Winged October Ghosts Low three digits sun Hot mountain winds sea breeze none Pumpkins yet to come Grey clouds gather way
Fix loving care thank you For taking care of me
happiness shared happiness 1 in my head brain mind day in day out I see... your happy gorgeous smile
We walk each other home ...our brotherhood remains unbroke… We walk each other home This is who we are Out of the same granite stone
The Great Escape Soul in Flight from cradle to grave The journey in truth is our life
Naked Selfie The Next Moment Self searching we begin Every minute of our lives We live in the moment
hailed the sun god up clear spread heat all over Silang the pilgrims now there unmasked let the sun wind rush
Eternity Eighty five years old Seem to be not much at all For the celebrant Eighty five years old
refuge in our heart hope resides every beat an affirmation of the goodness that can come from the firmament we believe
Sam the whorehouse man has squeaky shoes and he walks up and down the court squeaking and talking to
Infinity Walk A Cherished Friendship Nineteen thirty two it all started… A gathering of a few brave men Bright eyed young blood visionarie…
PYRE Not again a December Nor yet a January Last year’s transition Left me singly crying.
Come with me into the field of sunflowers. Their faces are burnished disks, their dry spines creak like ship masts,
Some say we should keep personal r… poem, stay abstract, and there is some r… but jezus; twelve poems gone and I don’t keep…
It is December in Wicklow: Alders dripping, birches Inheriting the last light, The ash tree cold to look at. A comet that was lost
We have no prairies To slice a big sun at evening— Everywhere the eye concedes to Encrouching horizon, Is wooed into the cyclops’ eye
Amarás la belleza, que es la sombr… No hay arte ateo. Aunque no ames… No darás la belleza como cebo para… No te será pretexto para la lujuri… No la buscarás en las ferias ni ll…
Spring Chameleons Ode To Spring . . . Bountiful garden Lilac Sunday monarch shrubs
My fancies are fireflies, — Specks of living light twinkling in the dark. he voice of wayside pansies, that do not attract the careless g…
All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely p… They have their exits and their en… And one man in his time plays many… His acts being seven ages. At fir…
Whether he will go on singing or not, knowing what he knows of the horror of this world: He was not wandering among meadows all this time. He was down there
The day endures the passing hours From dawn to dusk, from noon to ni… A journey through both dark and li… From sun-soaked skies to cooling s… So today becomes tomorrow
fire made earth you walk on under your feet warm yet cold a winter discontent
Memories Shooting Stars A life’s treasure pleasant memorie… Snippets shared with friends and f… At lunch time at dinner time broad…
Ides of March battle wearied stressed home bound crossed the rubicon said the die is cast foreboding river stood still
Beach Day Summery balmy soothing late fall a… Not a speck of cloud best time to… Waiting for a sweetheart blushing… Enjoy the moment the reddish sun s…
As you plaited the harvest bow You implicated the mellowed silenc… In wheat that does not rust But brightens as it tightens twist… Into a knowable corona,
Greenflash the Iguana dance . . . Sun sets
It seemed an unlikely match. All… grinding its teeth in a plastic sl… nose-down from a hook in the darkr… under the hatch in the floor. When… it knocked back a quarter-pint of…
Mockingbird Songs The Accents Around The Tower Was that a crow or a raven? A wolf or a coyote maybe a fox? Seriously a serious accent
Plastic Earth Happy Mother’s Day Mother Nature Red terra-cotta Spanish roof tile… Like terraces of vermilion waterfa… Streaking old rose tints of twilig…
A Life Song The dawning of joy Harbinger of fun July Is here now stretching Straight to Thanksgiving
The trees are coming into leaf Like something almost being said; The recent buds relax and spread, Their greenness is a kind of grief… Is it that they are born again
Strange Disappearance A Love Dream Food on the dining table Feeds a boy and a girl With rice and butter
Long Live Tau Alpha The golden beads Of brotherhood is unbroken The Argo of love and fellowship Continues through twilights dusk t…
How they toiled and sweated to get the hay in! But their efforts were rewarded, for the harvest was an even bigger success than they had hoped. Sometimes the work was hard; the implemen...
Moon marked and touched by sun my magic is unwritten but when the sea turns back it will leave my shape behind. I seek no favor
Advent “And Heaven and Nature Sing” Winter hibernation in the cold qui… We layer get all the heat in a spa… Settle reflect on the days gone re…
love true we traveled through the pathway of love good better best warts and all endure
Whose woods these are I think I k… His house is in the village, thoug… He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with sn… My little horse must think it quee…
spring rendezvous there from the kitchen window I saw a pair of spiders embraced enjoying sun light joyful life journey out there
Super Black Moon Dance Black Solar Sky Eve And then there is a Black Moon A New Moon sky mirage on a hot su… Unseen sunlight washed into the ha…
“And will you cut a stone for him, To set above his head? And will you cut a stone for him— A stone for him?” she said. Three days before, a splintered ro…
This is the lair of the landlady She is a raw voice loose in the rooms beneath me. the continuous henyard
Joyous Peace Pum Pa Rum Pum Around the bend a foggy morning at… Gloria Krishna Hare Rama Rama K… White robes mantra chanting krishn…
O lady, when the tipped cup of the… You became soft fire with a cloud’… The difficult stars swam for eyes… You stood, and your shadow was my… You turned, your shadow turned to…
grateful and the sparrow flew from his mother’s nest... away Came back... blessings shared ***
In Gratitude A house goes purple No royalty attached none Humble it remains Where love compassion resides
nature surprises sunsets come and go yes wonders are always there no two days alike from her seasons of the year
Get Naked and Share Goodnight My Nightingale Unshroud. Shower in love. Bathe in love. Take in love. Massage in love. Into every pore.
cold moon embers yes over and over again to life engage in the things you love renew
Same old, same old on a Saturday… A bottle of Heineken in his hand Sat on the same bar stool, in the… Behind him the sounds of a three-p… Picture repeated almost everyday
Naked Sky Dance A Galactic Milonga Here comes the black new Moon Facing the Sun from its usual sid… Smiley face to Earth unblinking n…
A smile, a word, so softly shared, A fleeting moment that showed you… A seed of hope, in hearts it shows… Where kindness leads, kindness gro… One gentle hand to lift a fall,
Ambrosia Undying Share a moment smile Compassionate full moment Hold someone share love
