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As my body is eroded by the waves of time and I fight the battle against hordes innumerable I rest a while, in memory of those sublime h..

Fireflies glowing green beneath a blizzard of stars smell the night jasmine

I'm an old man, the poor, a small child an addict, governor, a prisoner chained the unemployed, a refugee exiled a soldier, coward, th..

I have sewn a golden field of illusions in the fertile black soil of ignorance. Under a warm sun of desire, watered by rains of false p..

Some things are more important than the body But what is more important than the soul? A question even for moralists, tangled and knotty ..

A poem like an embryo begins in the mind, more than often conceived in the blind. Created and born of a kind. Its nature set and define..

A caterpillar spins a chrysalis to be a new butterfly

From time to time, I take a walk back through the years. I amble through shadows of an old growth forest, down once familiar pathways whe..

A blossom forms fruit it grows swells and sweetens softens and mellows until it falls spreads its seeds out of rot new ..

I watch you breathing in the night I know that tomorrow I will not be here Now it's time to turn out the light I'll miss the warm..