A Visit to My Self
Where're you going? I'm not sure I know. Maybe nowhere But I'll be there soon, though I drift away To the end of the gaze My »
Wyoming
Air so cool and crisp and clean Pines amassed to fill the view with green Sage scents the scene of the great outdoors An eagle pipes »
05:33
Luminous Mars twinkles red to my eyes As squarking gulls crisscross the skies Moonlight radiance rests aglow As my happiness resumes it’s flow My melancholic »
No Song of the Lark
I don’t know why I share my thoughts Other's interest fails to be caught None inspired, lives not wrought Further insight is never sought I »
Mind Wide Open
Loosen your mind so you never lose it Consider the choice, you just might choose it Open it wide and face the truth An open mind »
Scree and Talus
Life erupts in violent shifts Lifted high from fissures and rifts It forms in ridges and spreads in range Sliding and cracking in resistance to change »
My Era
My birth marked the beginning of an era My era, recognized by few as such Is regarded neither as phoenix or chimera To most it means »
Vespertine
A hawk soars silently searching for prey While a vespertine breeze brings the ocean our way Viceroy abound in frivolous flight As bees wind up business »
All My Life
You are the dawn of all my love The peaceful coo of a morning dove The burst of light into each new day Every beautiful thing »
Lonely on the Fringe
Perfection is lonely And has no value If you are the only one In a place that no one knew Imperfection is lonely too When identified »