spring shower marble steps flower petals waning moon bless the words you speak…

to write a poem for you is like falling in the dark sea  like orange blossoms withering away in the wind like a worm on a flower like a bee drown in the pond she was drinking like a dog hit by a car on a highway like a desert storm like fire burning dreams […]

when i remember you remembers me writting poetry… when i write poetry remembers the grass touching my toes… when the grass is under my toes you are there holding me in your arms…

bless the earth you walk on bless the water you drink the flowers you danse with the light of your dreams the seeds you eat and the animals you befriend bless your eyes to see love and your hands to give as they receive

she comes down the stairs her face white lily graceful movements holding the keys to that door that takes a life time in eternity hallways