Halloween into wee hours morn still the troll goblin zombies out and about roam garish glitter revenants

creative iguanas we delight in things beautiful art dance music poetry food backdrop of our travel group we walk slowly soaking up

espírit de corps one spirit inspired enthusiasm strong regard for integrity ethics and virtues

Broken But that is love In the way you fashioned it After all the time all the longing… After all the tears all the laught…

Death a resurrection The loving was consummated A moment of joy you were born Just as when you were conceived

ode to a winged friend birds are always on a journey seeking sustenance roosting they seek solitude happy in nature

White Thanksgiving dc 1971 Snow flakes on

Silent Eyes Gently we lie down Not a word any spoken Silent eyes we smiled . . .

first flight beautiful to see from a seasons garden nest a poet fly out ***

the gift the gift the moment the present what we know

Sacred Spit Untethered Fifty lashes Double for repeats You got caught

Nyx’s kind of day goddess Nyx’s night in daylight bewildering... glow in the dark sk… goosebumpy how nature nefariously interwoven

Giving Your All A Passion For Love You walked your Golgotha passion… Through a gauntlet of gorgons Had… A lifetime of faith suffering agon…

Love Love simply is happiness Like a child with a toy Separation from the toy At once is sadness