poetry
September 6, 2022
Dichotomies Within Without Should I be silent or should I shout? Voices beg for attention That perfect note The chord […]
July 14, 2020
Meditation is when you sit down and do nothing. Poetry is when you sit down and do something. In doing […]
July 11, 2020
A little jazz, a little blues helps us connect to the pain in this life. This morning my BFF sent me […]
June 18, 2020
I think of you often. Especially in the evenings, when I am on the balcony and it’s too dark to […]
April 5, 2020
On the Flame of Love’s Embrace If I could awaken from love’s dream turn the mercury to a sliver […]
May 4, 2019
We are Fireworks evoking joy like a child a deep serious chuckle of wonder in the flame and the magic […]
February 14, 2019
Lavender Bed “I woke up smelling your hair this morning My fingers were tangled In your long tussled locks […]
June 30, 2018
This city, shrouded in clouds, flanked by roof-top forests, overgrown with fatina and the like.
Silver slips of harbor beckon you to come...