Saturday, November 21, 2015

Spring


Spring walks in the forest
And picnics by a river,
Stretches herself out
Along beach sands---
Until winter snows
Close the door
On her
Velvet
Verdant

Hands.

Friday, November 06, 2015

April 21, 1987



Never sleep never die by Daniel IIinca



I fell asleep and
Watched my breath---
Awake!
Rise and fall---
But you angel seemed there

Through it all.

Monday, November 02, 2015

Do You Know When I Am Thinking About You?



Do you know when I am thinking about you?

Can you feel my longing across the deserts and the mountains?

Do you hear my voice in the surf tonight?

Calling you, whispering, “Love, love, I love you, how dearly I miss you.”

Or is it your voice I hear instead?

Sunday, November 01, 2015

I Like This Room




I like this room or any room like it
Because it has the pages of many books
Opening to my eyes and touching my soul,
And the soft, tender reaches of my heart---

The steel-edge corners I try not to deny.