
He Wanted to go on a Long Journey…
He wanted to go on a long journey so he closed his eyes and started counting his bre…

He wanted to go on a long journey so he closed his eyes and started counting his bre…

AESTHETIC Poetry is what can’t be said any other way Verse is thoughts searching for poetry 8/23/2004 (from Cooked Oranges — …

BUT IT IS WE A ship is laden with pearls each one previously strung and it’s going to dock in your harbor and they’re…

A MAN ON THE ROAD TO GOD I met a man on the road to God with the intense face of an owl –…

Five nights have gone by and not one owl of poetry has hooted to me out of his tree Three moths fly in the…
As humans we have so many things to look after – our nails – our hair – our hearts – our transcendent souls –…

William Blake across from me sits here insisting on whatever it is he insists on and a great red cape opens up to show…

Beauty has a way of sinking into everything we do like a time-lapse photograph of dark flowers blossoming out of everything Wh…

One day Love came to town to see if he’d missed anyone There was a river he swam to refresh himself New duck hatchlings…