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  • This Poem can be found in

    Dream Fragment 19, 1995 - Second Edition NOW Available
    Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.

    Empty Garden

    Yesterday, the thought, if imaginable,
    Would have been quickly dismissed.
    Yet today, I know and can feel
    A complete Emptiness in my head;
    And at this moment, begin to wonder
    Whether I should attempt to fill it
    With something new and meaningful.
     (more…)

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  • This Poem can be found in

    The One - New, First Edition available January 2013.
    Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.

    Immaculate Conception II

    Back and forth the pendulum swings
    Keeping time and in harmony
    With the Universal Heartbeat
     (more…)

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  • This Poem can be found in

    FIVE - New, First Edition NOW Available

    “Clear Easter morning”

    Clear Easter morning
    Fresh snow on the mountaintop
    Difficult ascent
    
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  • This Poem can be found in

    Dream Fragment 19, 1995 - Second Edition NOW Available
    Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.

    Early August

    The morning garden chatter spoke
    Of the ripening chokecherries:
    In a week the firm green berries
    Have become a plump burgundy.
    
    Soon after the fledglings have flown
    The annual gathering begins
    With errant flights of drunkenness;
    Ending in somber discussions
    Of migratory timeliness.
     (more…)

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  • This Poem can be found in

    10 to 17 February Afternoons, 1977 - Second Edition NOW Available.
    Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.

    Truth

    Look in the mirror
    It will not lie.
    Answer the question—
    Look yourself
    Square in the eye.
    
    Look again,
    What do you see?
    Just a façade—
    Not your identity.
     (more…)

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  • This Poem can be found in

    FIVE - New, First Edition NOW Available
    Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.

    New Year’s Eve – SwanSong

           SwanSong
    
    
    Out of the grey sky lake
    The six joined by two
    Appear near the islands
    Flying   Not ducks   not geese
    Eight     Winging in a line
    Tip to wingtip at eye level
    
    Contact with one     Recognition
    Then connection with the gliding
    White feathering Swans approaching
    The shoreline and my doorstep
     (more…)

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  • This Poem can be found in

    10 to 17 February Afternoons, 1977 - Second Edition NOW Available.
    Collected - New, a collection of all of the poems in one book - Available January 2013.

    Bird or Dog

    For years we have acted
    And been treated like—
    Dogs.
    
    We are as free
    As the soaring eagle;
    As active as a 
    Hummingbird,
    Yet we wallow in the mud
    Of our own making, like
    Hogs.
     (more…)

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  • This Poem can be found in

    METAMORPHOSIS, 1989 - Second Edition NOW Available.

    “Lay your pseudo self”

    Lay your pseudo self       
    On the pyre of worldly ambition,
    Releasing it into the illusory world
    Of its own creation,
    And become consumed 
    In the Phoenix Flame
    Of your True Being;
    Allowing its Reality to Become.
    
    (more…)

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  • This Poem can be found in

    METAMORPHOSIS, 1989 - Second Edition NOW Available.

    “A death has been knocking at the door”

    A death has been knocking at the door,
    But I refuse to listen and only ignore;
    For Destiny is worth keeping
    These two feet terra firmly seeking
    To extend the never ending Dream
    Beyond personal reality.
    
    (more…)

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