Another Winter
Spring fell into an early winter. We scramble to remember how cold was last year? How much snow?...
Poem – Beneath the Setting Sun
When I see the evening sun gracefully fall into the forest and the last rays sweep across the...
Poem – Streetlights
On the long dark road surrounded by tall trees we slowly passed zombies standing like burnt out streetlights....
Poem – Existence
The dirt road lined with pine and poplar exists in familiar land and on the map, but standing...
Poem – The Border Kingdom
(1) We drive the dusty road east from the mountains toward the flat land not divulging any secrets...
Poem – Road
I have been down that road and at the end I was back here, where I started, where...
Poem – Here Before
I have been this way before, down this same path, and most likely not for the last time....
Poem – Time
I have been down that path beneath that same sky before but still, each time it is new,...
Poem – This Road
With no end in sight I keep playing the game.
Poem – The Eye
Across vast distances of land and sea the road is lonely, the conversation sparse. In the furthest stretches...
Poem – The path
The road, the path never ends. We only change the direction with a distant thought of a destination,...
Poem – Welcome
Tears fall upon the lotus growing near the red water. A robed figure walks the dirt path from...
Poem – Gate
Passing the building made of stone outlines of people in the windows. Are they watching the patch-robed monk...