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
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…
summer is ending following the rolling sun quite without remorse
pillars of sunshine through cloud - heavenly suburb under construction
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
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how pathetic to be born without wings such gifts should be for womankind, too
Tide tickling sun’s wake Under a thin skin of ice Beach disappearing
Empty moorings and Quiet lighthouse watch the bay Crawl back to the sea
a cold moon filters down through the purple asters no explorers have returned with caterpillar robes and dandelion gold
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…
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
the darkening hills a triumvirate of crows in the glowing gloom
little lies, seeds of thyme shallow-rooted, often sewn cover the largest stone yet a tree springs from a single seed
the universe opens accepting my homecoming sky races by