Poem – Home
Home is that place with the open gate and the familiar road lined with tree shadows and silence...
Poem – In the Shadows
In the shadows there is a path there is hope if that is what we choose to see.
Poem – Through the Shadows
I walk through the shadows closing the path. The silence consumes reason, replaced with fear and awareness. I...
Poem – Caretakers
A simple breath and idle hands as we watch the sun filter through the silent forest – we...
Poem – I am Out There
(1) Frequent glimpses of moving shadows and white figures. (2) One last time I enter the cold darkness...
Poem – Standing on the Edge
Standing on the edge of the mountains I have built I am alone and yet my content fills...
Poem – The Physical Manifestation of the Mind, Part 1
The air I taste and breath surfaces sharp and distinct memories from a time I had forgotten. Across...
Poem – Boundaries
In these chaotic times dancing on the edge of belief and moral code, what I see and you...
Poem – What is This Made Of?
I look at these hands and the sifting dirt and for a moment I no longer feel or...
Poem – Winter Songs – Part 1
Across the fjord atop the snow covered mountain a still figure draped in shadows sat for days beneath...
Dogs of Spring #3
Spent the weekend chipping fallen trees and pulling stumps. Had enough time leftover to spend with the evening...
Poem – Voice
Through the open window a voice whispering garbled words drifted in with the autumn breeze filled with the...
Dogs of Spring #2
The day after clearing part of the forest, me and the big dog enjoyed a leisurely walk beneath...