Everywhere you are is lovely ground...
While you should cherish every moment... Adore eternity...
A Waiting in the Seaside Mist
The river is faithful...
The Sun is Beneath Us
And so we sit in grotesque ignorance and hush our children as they gawk and point.
It’s Pouring – Revisited
There's nothing left inside//
the ink well is dry, my hand was stayed//
nothing more to confide//
silence on an empty stage
Ripple Effect of Understanding
But first, we must dive//And next, we must emerge//And allow the ripples of our newfound fantasia//Swell with a relentless Love