Poetry
Under Tempest Waters
“seeds of forbidden / fruit spilled like tears / the fig forced down”
I am a knock around
“Moving from pillar to pillar / Post, to post / Like a bouncing ball.”
As It is with Living
“But you endured over these hundred years / To be a symbol / To be the carrier of truth.”
Of Divine Teaching
“Yet he bowed his head, refusing the offer, / denying the existence of a higher being / he was taught to foolishly believe in at school.”
light beam
"Wisteria’s wandering down the archway in dusky purples I grasp / as I trip on my way out of the courtyard / carrying your gifts of sweet flowers and tahini.”
Ache of the Thaw
“Sweet summer fruit, this death / is not cruelty; / tragedy is absent in this worship”
The Year of Your Spring
“Will you bloom how you envisioned? / Or will flowers and vines / wrap around a new reality?”
OBSERVATORY
“For that very brief lift to pause. / That there, over here, with a refraction of knowing / Circling our spring leaves”
Jewel Lake, December
“Two months ago this lake was dry, / woods around it kindling / for fires that never came.”
Mantis in the Desert
“Then we’ll learn the earthen hardness of life / Into and out of the arms of routine, / of time, of bustle and begging.”