The Storm – Reprise

From the other side of your safe little windows You admire me. You write…


Sounds and Images at The Threshold of Sleep

Some strains, some notes a soft light flute. A flute, a lute, A blaring…


Resolute Siddhartha

I can no longer see that shining light when I close my eyes, see that…


Arrivals and Departures

Waves upon waves–darkness and light Waves upon waves–laughter and tears…


Winter Through the Window Frame

Winter's breeze: Like a whistle through Tortured trunks and twigs of naked…


Campfire

I saw the sun go down last evening. The sky turned from blue To red To…


Alternate Possibilities

If a rose were a lily, And a lily were a rose, Bank notes were poetry, And…


Dialogue

I looked Death In the eye And said, "You want to rob my breath? I'm not…


Inspiration

I sit in front of my notebook, Pen in my hand, Waiting for profundity to…


Boats

I see everyone rushing— Rushing, tripping, running. Running for the boat…