Turtles |
Don't criticize a turtle for being still.The wind with green meshed moss across my face creates a caress.I am enveloped by feathery canopy tree,and reflections behind the shade of a cypress. Lady ...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Nov 2008 19:51:00 GMT |
The dream |
You gave me the dreamlight from a windowdespite my waking mirrorthat for far too longhad been a source of fearand although you saidfrom this embrace we much partthat night to my delightyou instilled i...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 21:28:00 GMT |
Dont talk, sleep |
I'm waiting on your bedyour sent hovers somewhere between the coversas your body, smooth, lite, and softcascades into motion in the dark,early morning,and as my eyes followacross the tiny roomI take t...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 21:17:00 GMT |
poem |
Every time you cross my mind
someone else I'll have to findin dreams intertwined with your lipseverytime you cross my mind
I find the time to be winedwith passion flavored finger tipssomeone else I'll...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 20:58:00 GMT |
Fairwell |
Fairwell my fine friendmy heart and mind are brokenit seems I can't mendeither one of them.I often remember our days togetherand ask will I everfeel that way againI drempt you last nightwith waves and...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jul 2008 20:07:00 GMT |
Last moments |
Clear watery thoughts,
a warm breeze
bending the trees’ tops,
a clarity in the light
and I take delight
in its form and line,
as space finds its imortance
in time.
In this I take a knee,
to pra...
Posted by on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 17:02:00 GMT |
