My Poetry and Prose Blogology
Angels in Her Garden
“beneath leaves of shade
countless ancestors water
a blooming garden…”
Every Creature
“God carved alabaster art out of dark space
a magnificent—reflective moon
to shine a standard of beauty and peace…”
Three Superpowers
“this divine therapy shaped me well—
three indomitable powers of time
molded into water, ice, and wind…”
A Shrill Moon
“howls revere spring nights
her masked moon shivers tales
in strawberry light…”
My Old Eyes
“now—as my old eyes fade into flint
to humbly close in a fading entropy
I hope to carry one precious virtue
to a never-ending world of spirits”
