December 4, 2021
I notice him perched on my windshield
as I drive the boys home from school:
His legs like violin bows folded,
black drupelet eyes alert, antennae erect.
Perfect posture, perfect tranquility.
November 20, 2021
There is this passage, this song of creation that even babies utter praise and worship the King. Why not a fish who coughs up a coin?...why not horses…?
November 13, 2021
October 30, 2021
Rinsing the coffee pot on a Friday night, swirling hot water into glass,
it is funny how I revert to Friday nights almost twenty years ago...
October 23, 2021
"Many call you various names, but hearing the rustle of leaves in your coat, I called the mottled gold light, Rufus."
October 16, 2021
The wide canyon-like rift that divided humanity was caused by strong faith in gods and whose was superior.
October 9, 2021
September 25, 2021
She knows her name
but refuses to come.
She flicks tail
and brushes legs.
She knows her worth
she knows her value.
She’s mean and cranky
yet she’s loved...
September 18, 2021
September 11, 2021
September 4, 2021
August 28, 2021
From the corner of the clouds
they came,
scrambled at first
without reason or pattern, just a will...