Poetry

A Matter of Perspectives

My journey to the Brittany coast may not be over yet

52 mins ago •

The Sometimes-Questionable Grace of Entanglement

I’m blue, my longtime friend is red. It’s a knotty situation.

Jun 21 •

A Poem for Non-Physicists

Be helium fueled, not hydrogen. Be love.

Jun 5 •

Never Another Day

A prelude noting Now’s inimitable uniqueness

May 27 •

What blossoming flowers teach us

May 14 •

As a docent at a garden tour in a rainstorm, I realized how wet behind the ears my soul still is

Apr 28 •

On Silurian Shores

Time is as fluid as an inland sea

Apr 15 •

Biting The Flesh Off A Mango

I did not have the morning I had planned with my daughters

Apr 11 •

Carlos Garbiras

Wiping the Board Clean

Even as I protest, I believe Light and Love are more powerful and contagious than their opposites

Apr 5 •

What I Wish I Knew Before Becoming a Poet

I still would have written that first word, first line, first stanza

Mar 28 •

Coffee with the Angels

Dorothy vanquished wickedness and so will we

Mar 18 •

I took my soul for a walk in the forest & found my lost self

Mar 9 •

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