You said you’d love me, till I lay cold in a box of walnut with silver handles; now I turn … More
Tag: poem
The Hunt
Rounded yellow eyes track movement up a wall, life’s short
Notes
A new CD, the notes bounce across the carpet.
Envelope
An envelope larger than the rest, familiar scrawl I’m not forgotten
Rupert
yellowed pages from 1910 his words dislodge perception
Requiem for the alien
Her brown eyes stare at the Y fork in the road. As he turns the car left, she’s back in … More
The Owl and the Pussycat
A carved rock stands sentinel. Wave upon wave of white tips, sharp and blinding to unprotected eyes send fingernail … More
Small Stone
bees drunk on warm pollen below an autumn sunrise ~ a cat yowls next door
Sonnet
Yesterday I lay down in grasses green, touching the footsteps of long ago todays, silent they left trace, a guide … More
Weekly Photo Challenge: Fleeting Moment
Flashes. Life enduring, ephemeral touches. Imagined nuances. Grace. Momentum takes over, a path toward memory is encouraged. Nostalgic translations. *** … More
Chronicles of Illusions 