Poem – A Season in Hell
A season in hell has passed as I rose through the fractures in the liquid earth and woke...
Poem – See, Turn, and Return
(1) What defines the human spirit when we are pushed to our limits? What ghosts are we chasing...
Poem – This Way Before
I have been down this path before that empty silent road leading nowhere and everywhere, the cold wind,...
Poem – This Road
With no end in sight I keep playing the game.
Poem – What the Fields Hide
Leaving behind the city we pass the line separating concrete and dirt path. Recent snow has hardened and...
Poem – Hidden Sun
Alone in the fields within the changing forest the sun plays a game we have no influence over...
Poem – The Mind Focusing
If my mind were turned inside out, flipped, and away from the lantern in the middle of one...
Poem – Late Summer
With the charged air wavering between summer and autumn we walked beneath the canopies throwing scattered light on...
Poem – Winter’s Song
I lost my breath in the empty field. Lost in the blinding snow. Thrown over the mountain tops....
Poem – Roots
I walk the worn dirt path circling the overgrown fields where the winds have abated and the grass,...
Poem – Dreams
Children in the summer Chasing dogs through Fields open to the big sun. Thoughts free of burden Free...
My religion is the open empty field
(1) I passed through the window looking for the outside and landed back here in my mind. When...
Dogs of Summer #3
North to the St. Croix River we headed on a perfect grey and rainy summer morning. With just...
The Voice in the Forest
I pass trees on either side, deeper into the forest and further form the fields, leaving one realm...