Poems

Strolling through the woodland, Between the evergreen trees, It could be any time, Here in this place. No one here to shame the trees, That have stood since…

Through a sea of people you swim and wriggle, All waiting for the same vessel, To carry you far from the place that you are, So through the crowd you wrestle,…

I look at the sky and see you, staring back at me. Watery eyes and wavering mouth, Everywhere and nowhere. Why aren’t you who I wanted you to be? A lazy wind…

I look upon this clearing as it is. Through a parting in the branches above shine Rays of hope too blinding to appreciate And down below A brook of astounding…

The whispering voices, The soft-sounding chimes, The hissing of serpents that slither and slide, Under and over – around the divide, Upon which the sighted…

The written word – oh how it tumbles and its myriad characters rise As if Black, Letters Like Flies rise up and Follow The lines written on the page of sorrow…