Windy night Windy mind What is the wind but thoughts That restlessly wander? They come all in one night Seeking the attention Denied them on…
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Of the rain we dodged the showers But not that of the acacia flowers. As we dined I picked them out of my wine, But…
Comments closedThe space at Gig is simple, unadorned save for a dozen guitars that hang just inside the door, filling a small wall. The guitars tell…
Comments closedTwo roosters crow across the meadow. In my room: the sound of my eyes blinking. Redundant voices carry an obvious message; The clearing of vision…
Comments closedAutumn descending: Mist pulls leaves from the branches, Gently reminding. (Meanwhile, I pick plums.) 10 September 2008
Comments closedWithout melody. The sound of one key tapping: Desire’s fulfillment. 07 August 2008
Comments closedTown: a lump of coal. The reflection in a pond: Humble diamond verse. 30 July 2008
Comments closedThe sun comes late to Mendocino: Stumbling in over the mountains Seeking therapeutic waters. It hovers over the Pacific, Contemplating, perhaps, a bath drawn too…
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Comments closedZero is Zen: Simply formed and open and empty. When joined to that which is something, It multiplies by a factor greater than itself, Thus…
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