Winding winding winding.Are we going up or down? Greenery all over.Up the mountain down the valley. We look at each other.Is this where we’re to…
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Pine after pine winding down.Driving then walking.How tall they are.Some of them with broken limbs.My Love runs ahead.I catch her by a brook.Her hands quiver…
Comments closedWhere did this poem come from?Great minds young and old.The vague dream and the bold.A fugitive on the run.A gift of water running dry.Oddities mentioned…
Comments closedIf there’s no thing there’s something.Don’t believe that and you’re out.Leave space for eternity.Don’t be just a shout. What angle has the sky?Do angels need…
Comments closedSince this is it make him pay.Sit him in a swivel that spinstill he sees so many facesand has to feed one.Then march him to…
Comments closedOh tiny one how large you are.You contain in one cubic inch of watergreater numbers than all the stars.Still who can believe in the hereafter?Is…
Comments closedSo much is out there.How do you proposeto be seen?Turn into a flying fishuntil you are one. Or go to the freezer and fry up…
Comments closedI’ve said something that’s been saidbut not said in the same way.Is it so important that I’m uniqueor as bleak as Beckett on a summer…
Comments closedBe calm.You might not hit it.Keep your eye on the ball no matter what.Who will crack the universe?Maybe you.Just a thought.
Comments closedO you are so solid.Angles sharp. Divinely defined.On one end you’re stolid.But lying worse than blind. While I’m a flighty stringstill wishing to attach.Flakey me…
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