once the larvae have hatched how long can they survive without… each day I go forceps in hand to count the dead
I am a rock on the shore of the magnificent ocean millions of years by the magnificent ocean and millions more
mall tree never felt a breeze sweet swell of spring rain on your leaves new life in your branches
A man sits reading under a “SIZ… He does not look sizzling hot He looks quite ordinary in fact Perhaps feeling me watching him… (Not noticing the sign because it…
sunlight through the clouds in a ring of bright water loons fish two by two
death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening
pillars of sunshine through cloud - heavenly suburb under construction
I am a tree beside the water my ancient roots run deep and wide in Mother Earth as one body dies
the darkening hills a triumvirate of crows in the glowing gloom
Time for a pit stop Half face in rear view mirror Road unwound behind
the sum of the estate: pictures newspaper clippings poems the memories
Me: I love to drive He: it’s too damn dangerous safer to fly, statistics prove it
In the lamplight leaf shadows break on the ragged edges of my heart
a cookbook is a strange place to find a recipe for the mind but the notes tell me the lemon tr… blooms year ‘round, never stops; while one branch sweetens the air
I’ve known rivers swift currents set free escaping to the brine of the ocean and on to exotic places I’ll never be