Monday, September 24, 2018
Darwin Dangling: Universal Pool Experience
Between fiery air
And fountain edge
We dangle our feet
From a pool ledge,
Where air and heat
Divide --a margin
We decide is right,
Our eyes in the
Business of light
And our toes in
The promise of flight.
Wednesday, August 29, 2018
Fishgate
It has been 30 years
Since I built
Fishgate at our east
Fence, and through it
Have come the
Best things in life --
Things of love and
Wonder, my wife, our
Children, futures,
Pasts --not bad
Perhaps for a fish
Of hinges and scraps.
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For those readers who wish to learn more about Fishgate, please click to Evolution/Fishgate at Trainride of The Enigmas.
Since I built
Fishgate at our east
Fence, and through it
Have come the
Best things in life --
Things of love and
Wonder, my wife, our
Children, futures,
Pasts --not bad
Perhaps for a fish
Of hinges and scraps.
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For those readers who wish to learn more about Fishgate, please click to Evolution/Fishgate at Trainride of The Enigmas.
Saturday, July 14, 2018
Clouds At Sierra Foothills
A big universe.
We are part of its size.
It takes time to
Realize, lift in
Colliding winds--
Skies swept in needs,
In wills conflicting,
Until, as one,
Clouds pile high
Upon the hills.
Wednesday, June 13, 2018
Rahima
Rahima
Unexpected always,
Like wild strawberries
Or lupine in dunes
Appear and hold earth together,
You walk with an open book
Beyond the brim of my hat.
I look.
"It's only a mystery," you say.
Yes, it is certainly that:
You on the path to
Rahima, bright day;
Me, trimming escallonia;
Detectives on separate ways
In an old universe
That still glistens.
You speak.
I listen.
"This, I am more.
Something else that is more."
Hair full of fairylamps,
Downward flutter of fingertips,
A gesture stirring stellar dust,
And I believe you,
I must.
Like wild strawberries
Or lupine in dunes
Appear and hold earth together,
You walk with an open book
Beyond the brim of my hat.
I look.
"It's only a mystery," you say.
Yes, it is certainly that:
You on the path to
Rahima, bright day;
Me, trimming escallonia;
Detectives on separate ways
In an old universe
That still glistens.
You speak.
I listen.
"This, I am more.
Something else that is more."
Hair full of fairylamps,
Downward flutter of fingertips,
A gesture stirring stellar dust,
And I believe you,
I must.
Thursday, June 7, 2018
Enormous Future
This collection and
Dream upon the past--
What happens is
What happened last
Always shut in seamless
Suture-- gives anew
Onto wonders vast,
An enormous future.
Friday, May 11, 2018
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My compound eye
Spies old friends
Moving out --they go.
I shout: no, please stay!
Sadness, they have
Found some madness
And followed it away.
Spies old friends
Moving out --they go.
I shout: no, please stay!
Sadness, they have
Found some madness
And followed it away.
Thursday, April 5, 2018
In Judgement
I have tried to do
As I should.
I have tried to be good
In this miracle of you--
This sphere of sea and stone.
We know we're not alone
But part of you, Universe--
Your heart and first
What your vision sees.
Overhead, the moon
Gets snagged in trees.
This is understood.
I try to be good,
But nothing could induce
Me to climb and set it loose.
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