Across the top of the world/ an unknown, mystical experience/ of boom and flash in the white/ realm

They were days/ spent on soft grass/ and warm sunshine.//They were days/ not worrying about my actions--

Endings introduce us to companionways./ Emotional maffick is integral to revision./ It’s best to

Watching his color drain,/ I recall the brown river,/ rusty film of steel mills and cracked oil/ coating the

The ivy would take over the house/ if we let it./ I water my indoor cacti once per week/ and I forget/ that the

Wonders of the night/ Then there's wonders of the light;/ Tell me, O lonely traveler/ In which you shine so

September rain/ heavy in the afternoon –// leaves hang on/ their branches—// long goodbyes/ as autumn

How can you be sure/ that your glasses are seeing/ the same thing as you? 

You can plan to change the world./ It is even encouraged, against likely odds./ Consider the endgame

The sky is getting closer with every breath./ I found everything when I found myself./ I am enough to the

Echoes of you beckon to me on the bleakest of nights, a mesmerizing melody weaving its way through my

Sometimes/ I am dropped into evening’s glory/ beside you, relieved of cunning, anxiety,/ at peace with the dried nest

Grass rippled greenly on the bluff/ all the way to the wild roses. American/ goldfinches flitted from tree

Raging against the grizzly dawn/ Shoulders burning and cheeks aflame/ Yet the drive still a sea of level white

While on a ride along the Juhu Beach/ you're bickering for/ a rainbow-clad propensity/ mixed with

Each day I quell the silence that/Drips/ Drips/ Drips/ Into my space./ Between my four walls the absence of noise is

The moon melts/ Onto black blue/ Plates of ocean night/ Miasmic/ Like holey swiss/ As dropsical/ White rays/ Say

Oars cast ripples/ through clear water./ Turtles stretch/ beneath luxurious sun./ Foxgloves on shore/ ring their

My wife and I have been walking/ through the woods, We’re tired./ Pale lavender and blue flowers/ invite us to

Even the quality/ of an alley/ long after the rain/ Even the scent/ of a northern/ summer morning