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 by hours no longer counted in his universe. Yet hesitantly climbing misty steps his feet …
Category: Love
Mud and Honey
Her sentimental spirit washes freewhen clay and sediment come sliding down,so if she cries, a man is bound to seea river in her eyes but twice as brown.I hold her breadth of heart in high …
Peter Sidney
16th July 2011 Mr Peter S No. 5 Orchard View Etc. Dear young Master Peter My namesake – This card in your hands is for you and not to be shared with your brothers (don´t …
Crossing the Rubicon
gnarled knees of bark moan softly through the voice of autumn’s breeze tremored silhouettes hold silence mimicking rippled frequencies tugging at the expectation of a breathless journey an unassuming span straddles a personal Rubicon and …
Because …
Because of what you do for me, I’m looking at the mystery of life and death through cloudless eyes as waves of gratitude arise like billows on the sea. Though once a hollow absentee, because …
A Thousand Things
When the winds blow into the night Reaching out to the silver moon When the rivers flow to unreachable ends I’ll sing the most gentle song To faraway stars watching over you Tell them about …
A Benediction
When tomorrow shines upon you as it will, be the light not blinding to your eye; may it guide you on through heartache, through your tears, the heartbreak of your dreams, your secret themes. When …
to my child
how many rivers, how many earths have fused to make you flesh— deep-petalled eyes dew-closed as poppied hills of cathay; veins marmor-blue and tigris-still enravelled in your legs; furrows of your breath-arched ribs the lightsplayed …