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I have no greeting for the Moon. He left me in my darkest mood. Clutching at the blackest night. With no compassion for my fright. “It was ..

I have just released an ebook of poetry about nature on Amazon Kindle. Paperback to follow :)

Twice aged. Fully flavored, and smooth. Aromatic aromas, waft through the air. Triplicity of sugared maple, wood, and char. Distilled i..

textures of night wrestle with the wind black on black sway and bend creaking of maples with whistling leaves sing with cicadas and an owl in a..

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Upon the vista, Morning's trifles glean. Day's wafting breath stirs, tender blades of green. Then boldly a cresting smile, sits on the horizon, ..

For children who a parent has left them

I heard a poem today. It took my breath away. Its canvas, neither paper or ink. Nor words, a man would speak. But carried upon the wind, an..

Death

wild arcing breakers relentlessly pulverize rooted corals stands