Once upon a time, You and all your kind lived undern… Had ridges for ribs that dropped o… As if an excavation crew were hire… And while the world above you inve…
Cosmos God created Infinite space outer rocks Stars ever in motion. Boundlessly vast yet crowded
here and hereafter on this God’s little acre we call earth... there can be no barriers between two souls bound by love
To step over the low wall that div… Road from concrete walk above the… Brings sharply back something know… The miniature gaiety of seasides. Everything crowds under the low ho…
happy birthday the sun has risen once again this time especially for you
Style is the answer to everything. A fresh way to approach a dull or… To do a dull thing with style is p… To do a dangerous thing with style… Bullfighting can be an art
Hand in hand Hand in hand Many a road to walk Many a beach to stroll Many more trails
Moon marked and touched by sun my magic is unwritten but when the sea turns back it will leave my shape behind. I seek no favor
giving love giving love is the way to happiness the more love you give the happier you are
Be infinitesimal under that sky, a… even the sailing hawk misses, a wr… among the rocks where the mist par… Recall the way mere mortals are ov… by circumstance, how great reputat…
I know someone who kisses the way a flower opens, but more rapidly. Flowers are sweet. They have short, beatific lives. They offer much pleasure. There is
a bed fo’r king Ho Ho Ho ...they go Santa reindeers ...Rudolph go
1. Men’s novels are about men. Women’s novels are about men too but from a different point of view. You can have a men’s novel with no women in it except possibly the landlady or the ho...
Only time will tell how deep we are suppose to be. When I don’t hear from you I yearn for your voice to touch my soul. I feel as though I am a teenager again, and I have a m...
first breath in heaven for faith hope and love stories a waiting time bookends space it is what life is we do all the best we could
Tightly-folded bud, I have wished you something None of the others would: Not the usual stuff About being beautiful,
The Rose and the Lily Crimson petals burn soft as fire upon the stem thorns that pierce the skin love and pain entwined as one
DARK Angel, with thine aching lu… To rid the world of penitence: Malicious Angel, who still dost My soul such subtile violence! Because of thee, no thought, no th…
Soul Star My senses all embrace paradise ear… The strawberry music from yonder h… Blueberry seasonal songs simply gr… On cloud nine I savor listen I fe…
Far... far away far... I hear and I drink The sweet songs of the cosmos The ambrosia the nectar The seasons of the universes
Hers is the clean apron, good for… Or lamp to embroider, as we talk s… In the long kitchen, while the whi… Turns to pastry in the great oven, Sweetly and surely as hay making
Advent “And Heaven and Nature Sing” Winter hibernation in the cold qui… We layer get all the heat in a spa… Settle reflect on the days gone re…
On a summer morning I sat down on a hillside to think about God – a worthy pastime.
you won’t see them often for wherever the crowd is they are not. those odd ones, not
You have no enemies, you say? Alas! my friend, the boast is poor… He who has mingled in the fray Of duty, that the brave endure, Must have made foes! If you have…
Aquella esperanza que cabía en un… aquella alta vereda junto al barro… aquel ir y venir del sueño, aquel horóscopo de un larguísimo v… y el larguísimo viaje con adioses…
pathways through trials of faith of tragedies pains difficulties anxieties uncertainties tribulations
Phoenix 2021 spring equinox...flowers of life Rat Twenty Twenty Confusions uncertainties Deja vu Ox year?
cold moon embers yes over and over again to life engage in the things you love renew
save humor here there every where learn to let go
Let go A rose Is as white As black As it could be
Why should I let the toad work Squat on my life? Can’t I use my wit as a pitchfork And drive the brute off? Six days of the week it soils
Pigeons and Dreams Blossoms now pink cherry Find me watching pigeons Fluffing wings in gaiety Pick carry outers’ left-ons.
Late 2019 A contagion born Late fall the season of Joy Ringing bells forlorn Silent anguish cries
A Good Day In 2020 Seems unreal weird spinning wheel… Surreal year 2020 beyond art grote… Step outside your shelter breathin… And pray you come back in breathin…
I see you drinking at a fountain w… blue hands, no, your hands are not… they are small, and the fountain i… where you wrote me that last lette… I answered and never heard from yo…
Nth pht Psst! Shh... Psst! Shh... Psst! Tsktsk. Phpht. Tsktsk. Pht! Grr brr grr brr... Pfft! ***
Until We Meet Again Beyond the Rainbow We believe. We have faith. We pray.
Memories Shooting Stars Our life’s treasure pleasant memor… Snippets shared with friends and f… At lunch time dinner time broad br…
There For You Look inside your heart Listen the songbirds
He hinted at times that I was a bastard and I told him to listen to Brahms, and I told him to learn to paint and drink and not be dominated by women and dollars but he screamed at me, F...
October Red Winds Santa Ana winds Seasonal metamorphosed To fire explosions Hopscotching smoky canyons
A Life Affair a love affair We live. Respire. And believe.
It is the first mild day of March… Each minute sweeter than before, The redbreast sings from the tall… That stands beside our door. There is a blessing in the air,
I have seen the sun break through to illuminate a small field for a while, and gone my way and forgotten it. But that was the… of great price, the one field that…
“Which of these films was Dirk Bo… not in? One hundredweight of bauxi… makes how much aluminium? how many tales in ‘The Decameron’… General Studies, the upper sixth,…
least we can do we congregate we celebrate as we have always done the life of a dear departed Brothe… honor him we weep we pray
When the blackberries hang swollen in the woods, in the bramb… nobody owns, I spend all day among the high branches, reaching
The Frog and The Turtle A Pristine Refuge There is a bull frog on top of the… That is on a rock island in the mi… That meanders toward and under the…
The red fox crosses the ice intent on none of my business. It’s winter and slim pickings. I stand in the bushy cemetery, pretending to watch birds,
a space in time outside the comfort zone the choice is very clear contagion life and death
I celebrate myself, and sing mysel… And what I assume you shall assum… For every atom belonging to me as… I loafe and invite my soul, I lean and loafe at my ease observ…
Beloved Soul Soft happy memories come Times you were on earth divine You had gone away You said goodbye sure not cry
the mockingbird had been following… all summer mocking mocking mocking teasing and cocksure; the cat crawled under rockers on p…
reaching out ‘tis morning drew the curtain to a… pale gray off white fresh cool air… trees seemed like reaching for the… soaking in light they can get appe…
And So It Goes... ...the king is dead... a new begin… And the three witches Stirred the stew once more behold
Bewitched Chimera A dream I caught lost and gone no… Didn’t come back ‘til just before… Nowhere as I rolled over to one s…
To stay in the moment, breathe slo… Let go of your worries, no secrets… Feel the warmth of the sun on your… Lay down in the grass, let peace c… The past is a whisper, the future…
into Empyrean behold! a joy... the blossoming of dawn as sure as the sun sets a new beginning rises
A Beckoning October Wind And the nascent autumn winds come blow Twist curl up the trees canopies bow
