The presence of absence In familiar places, the presence of absence seems more pungent, like iron pins pinching your skin silently, deep...

“Ode to the wounded clouds” When fall presage returns, its dim colors mourn under the pale skin as unfinished melodies of spring. The...

When all quiets down I tell you here the curtain lifts, silence The earth whispers the undying melody, sameness like a call to dreams and...

Nothing is lost in time above the bridge of lights the fence of dreams across to be an overflowing river grasping wave after wave with a...

Words on a hidden cloud Poems and dreams I long to visit when the silence is the only echo. Threads of time past into present silence...

“I have rooms in my heart” I have rooms in my heart with drafty windows of silence and beams of light coming in, tracing the embrace of...

In my garden, ⁣ I water ancient acres of infinity,⁣ love fenced in only by rainy skies ⁣ and nocturnal dreamscapes.⁣ A church bell echo⁣...