Being third child removed From his solar parents Mars soon experienced A growing family With the birth of a child That some would call Deimos He patiently watched The surface of his planet As it slowly began to form The crucial environments For the development Of a wide variety Of plants and animals (more…)
10 to 17 February Afternoons, 1977 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
As long as
We keep telling
Ourselves
Love and Compassion
Are idealistic—
They will remain such.
(more…) The Birth of NonPoetry
Ultimately brought Balance
To the world of literature.
NonPoetry
Non Fiction Walla Fiction
Poetry
(more…) Currently residing Between her two siblings Venus and Mars The blue jeweled planet On whose surface we ride Revolves around its parent Through the galactic night (more…)
Paths, 1978 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
The veil of history is lifting.
The mind’s eye opens. . .
Seeing, feeling, re-experiencing
The lives we have shared
And the innumerable times
Our paths have crossed;
The past events race by,
As we, the minor characters
In the eternally flowing
Play of life—
Intermingle.
(more…)
10 to 17 February Afternoons, 1977 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
Its flame is a unifying force, Illuminating the once dark, Giving dimension to technopomorphic entities, Bringing light and undulating shadows To once bleak walls. It opens your eyes for you see, It is your heart and soul, For you feel and love In your mind’s trance. All known senses are keen And the unknown seem within grasp. (more…)
Again as before On the third planet Thinking inhabitants Began to emerge To begin the journey Countless generations Of distant relatives Had previously taken Through multiple stages Of individual growth (more…)
O Muse, are you here? I traveled Many miles to you. On bended Knees I beg forgiveness. No more Phone calls or letters written. No Distance between us. Together We can quickly cross frozen ground And safely return to our home Before darkness leads us astray. (more…)
METAMORPHOSIS, 1989 - Second Edition NOW Available.
Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.
At last! Blue sky on the horizon,
Or is it another approaching storm?
It’s getting harder and harder to tell.
Is that snow drifting,
Or cherry blossoms carried
In the wind of life’s passing?
And who really knows if it’s winter,
Spring, summer or fall?
All substance seems forever lost
In these short notes seldom written;
And once more, out of touch,
Lost in, or out of time,
This reflection takes a deep breath
And gathers the strength to continue
Its purgatorial existence
As merely a shadow of itself.
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