Island Summer
Forgetful of shouldn’t and don’t we lost ourselves in the shimmer of summer casting off restrictions with our clothes. As …
Category: Fixed Form
The Old Man in the Mist
A lonely path through clouded memories his fading mind once sharp and clear, now lost in hazy fusion, time betrayed …
Mud and Honey
Her sentimental spirit washes freewhen clay and sediment come sliding down,so if she cries, a man is bound to seea …
The New Alchemy
Might we again relearn what once was known To forebears long ago but somehow lost By later generations–scorned and …
Dust of Days
At times I pause to turn a backward glance Though doing so illuminates the lie; I long to see once …
Majestic Mountains
Majestic mountains are my legacy! They rise triumphant to the east, and call Me from the valley floor, reminding me …
The Loss of a Sailing Ship
Forlorn, the creaks that sounded in the night, across the stillness of the ocean’s voice in protestation of Poseidon’s mood, …
Wholeness
The way in which I found myself was by myself perceived unclear and clearly did I guide myself to be …