the silence of colour palette of fall reflected on water white birch trees granite rocks
Seagulls hovering Uneven hills encircle Tide pool reflection
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…
it was always said that of all the people on the Island I loved life the best I who had the least but I had all I needed
There is an even-handed justice in… No senility forgiven, but caught a… Blood and flesh, bone and marrow To feed the life of another, And back to the earth that gave it…
(Based on the fact that 95% of household dust is our own skin cel… flakes of me circling in the sunli… bits of you lying on the bureau gather them in a beaker
Tide tickling sun’s wake Under a thin skin of ice Beach disappearing
I am a rock on the shore of the magnificent ocean millions of years by the magnificent ocean and millions more
a great blue heron watches from a mogul of grass as I scavenge a poem from the marsh Tom Peepety calls
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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
through the sea smoke’s shimmering… where the Passamaquoddy flows the pulsing heartbeat of the strob… in my footsteps, crunching snow through the whirling, wind-blown f…
white-rimmed waves crawl reluctantly shore ward moody city skyline rebuffs shafts of sunshine cloud confusion
we saw your burnished footprints in the soft beach sand followed them across the sea and through the shattered sky beyo… ‘one small step for man’, he said
wild rose bush crushed between the rocks so carelessly placed and yet there a soul looks out at me