Let NOW be your canvas, Your breath be your brush: Let no words upon it To slash, burn or crush. Live your masterpiece.
The lies we speak, And the lies we spread: One kills our souls, The other keeps them dead.
The amity of land repels A sea beset by rancor, Yet there it is to come alive Upon the stab of anchor.
I hold on to my run Like the sun, to the treetops. “You first,” I say. “You first,” says sun. Home. I look up. I’ve…
I wonder if the wonder I express at all my wondering Is all the reason needed to explain away my blundering.
Above a fog of reason, Beneath a cloud of rhyme, You’ll find the windy season Of poetry sublime. Anytime.
What we wish we could undo Was meant To be, To shape our present, To fashion an impetus For what we do next.
Be silent to say a thing, And listen to explain it. An audience deaf to silence Requires mutes to train it.
Two halves of a freshly baked bun Sandwiching your #moment patty. Savor it, my friend.
Dawntime in the fall: When beauty spies you Admiring its bare, silent splendor, It whispers, “And you thought you knew me.”