I wrote this for the Belt and Beyond magazine for the graduation issue.
Sound asleep on my little island Way back deep a one man clan A word for all and all the guys Far back even for all the Y’s I wish you all the very best
Down among the sunken ships, the furthest distance from heaven, out of touch with the swirling tem… fathoms under fathoms and beyond, the no man’s land of the macabre,
Adrenaline Beasts of mortal glamo… navigating the inferno rivers of S… who live in our dark side, rising up through our veins in the throes of another’s pain,
Sky bound poets with lofted feet To the skies above in Paramount S… Upward floating to the highest sea… Through metal clouds and liquid br… Air of silence in ships in a highe…
My hidden rivers with names I kno… transporting my life with the prop… flowing through my sensitive canal… with the power to determine my des… my fragile life at the mercy of it…
Rousing spine from soft melodic fi… left in the trail and such as musi… when it sings so softly as a muted… reveling in the melody for ever an… floating in deep space and so beyo…
What kind of line are you? Do you curve around and entangle yourself with yourself with no end to your travels? Do you tell a story about beauty, the way it flaunts itself in all its ...
Hail Morgan in the likeness of Penthesilea, queen of the Amazon Tribe who led it into battle in the Trojan War. May you ever stay as fierce as she was then. Flex your muscles and let th...
She lives in room 706. It used to be the busiest one in the house, but as the years drifted by, fewer customers walked through the door. Her radiant skin still had a glow, but it was ...
Mother Nature of two faces, seas with glassy roofs and easy ga… seas with melodic whispers and rhythmic rolling, then seas of the swirling labyrint…
Confrontations Me with my illusionary shifting sa… My truth tailored to my own size My hopes relinquished, my fantasie… Like the old dying and the new com…
I see you dancing in the river beds, winding around the rocks, carrying all that you amassed on your journey down the mountain. While I stand among the tides I can feel you wrapping yo...
As my curiosity led me to find a solution, I became more confused. The labyrinth loomed above my intelligence like a hurricane that I must traverse to get to the eye, that calming para...
Mother Nature was kind to us this early spring. She, our giver and sustainer of life, smiled at us through the sun and shed her warm tears on the shivering soil, enough to vitalize the...
Tears of the frozen north, nature’s offering here brought fo… of wintry skies and trembling clou… a weaver of white and bantam shrou… a floating down with the melodic w…