Category: Poetry

  • Even If

                  Even If . . . . .               If you sing this song with me,               then follow the words               for they are gentle               and full of meaning.             …

  • Because It Is

                                         Because It Is                                      You cannot dream things that never were                                      for in a sometime and a somewhere                                      they've taken place and left their indelible memory                                      on your mind.                                      Only to be remembered when a slim shadow                                      casts its spell across your life                                      and causes you to bring…

  • Meditation

    Come with me to this place I visit often, hidden behind an eyelash; where it is Easter all the time and rebirth is not a sometime thing; where gods cavort in joyous abandon.         Come, we dance. . . .                        Today the world stood still. In the bright afternoon sun I saw a butterfly dart…