stars – Page 2 – William Ricci

Poem – Origins Revisited

Burdened with questions, begging for answers, as a divide grows, we walk through empty fields. Searching the horizon...

Steeped in the still black waters I see the white petals fall from the empty sky and I...

These simple moments of nature’s gentle cycle coupled with the raw energy exhibited here and beyond humble this...

Sometimes when I see the midnight moon over the superior waters I imagine, if I reach for enough...

We hike for hours, having left the flat fields, the trail twists and turns toward a peak overlooking...

At last we have arrived at the transition. An outpost where the river falls into the sea. Here...

Testing out some new gear and setting up a tent in preparation for the next trip to Alaska....

As evening settles in I wait for Leroy as she watches the tree line. I feel we are...

The calendar turns an arbitrary delineation time passing one numbered year to another. Moving through and beyond this...

I stand… Atop the snow-covered mountain above the tree line the valley split and pocked by spring fed...