Thunder is booming above the tree canopy. but I took an afternoon drive today. The windmill around the corner needs repair, but breakfast and lunch were excellent today. There’s a corrupt judge in another country, but we paid all our debts today. We haven’t eaten…

The sun was aligned with us It’s warmth was gentle, yet hot enough To say hello The sun was aligned with us Illuminating it’s rays, Charging our skin for black always looks good shining The sun was aligned with us The sun was aligned for…

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the 11th hour, sun not quite at its zenith yet my life is past prime once expected promise of fulfillment has fallen from the vine still able to climb the cliffs of circumstances or press the fallen fruits into sweetness aging gracefully, thick port sipped…

Say One Hail Mary for the boys of the war in perfect formation acres and acres of them still lifes of lives lost My lovely young men. Say One Hail Mary for my father in similar repose But even his life, untouched by early tragedy…

Peace be upon you during the midnight hour. May the nature of silence call you to calm and protect your mind from negative perceptions of self. May the air kiss your skin providing relaxation and comfort. May your dreams recall moments of pleasure into manifestations…

Elephants Move I heard a herd Left a preserve Somewhere in southeast Asia Is this a roam To find a home With a different fascia? Or do their toes Tell – what we don’t know Like meteor will hit Malaysia? Whatever comes They have freedoms…

Missing Tools This is why women who’ve been hurt hoard the gauzy memories in fields near their homes. They wait for the new moon to bury those pains pell-mell near trees because trees have strong hides that contain quantities of sap drumming just beneath the…

Silver trails in the summer moonlight Testimony to the midnight travels of a snail It wanders in a meandering fashion across the walk But never reaches the other side Where were you going Why did you give up

grey sky shines humid air seeping through the skin gentle on the body this day demands rest even the birds are few above the cityscape seeking sustenance and leisure as the earth offers its bounties to all who take this moment in stillness (Poem 3…