...the old, wizened man//Is steadfast in the knees...
On Wandering
Escape the Stillness
I just might uproot to escape the stillness...
A Waiting in the Seaside Mist
The river is faithful...
Old Clouds
With lethargic vim, the clouds roll overhead as I hope they do when I'm 94
Artful Presence
Smell a flower from the field, see the bee depart. Learn from them all that you can - sing in tune with the art
I Shall Not Sleep Instead
A senseless adage of “early to rise, early to bed,” so I shall not sleep instead
Ever On the Wing, pt. V: Significance
Life moves autonomously // Life within and without me
Of Caught-Soughts and Could-Stoods
Tread the world with light-footed dreams
Be all that is aught, and a touch of what is naught
Do not allow the tempest zephyr streams
To knock your block into being caught-sought...
December Rose 