scattering seeds
the morning sun breaks above the trees. she stands ankle deep in a stagnant pond, her bare feet planted firmly in soft...
wildflowers
a sea of wildflowers at the edge of my lawn sway in a late afternoon breeze. overhead, cotton candy clouds dot a...
only now
only now after years have fallen from the tree of life with decades spent apart does the truth finally emerge — how...
dream catcher
behind “voice” is a raging fire to shout into the abyss dredged up from the dumpster of broken dreams and hung from...
bone white lace
her nightgown still hangs on the back of the closet door, bone white lace with traces of her scent mingled with filigreed...
Like Tumbleweeds
The studio’s windows are shuttered against the light. Cobwebs hang like drapes from the room’s four corners. Hardened tubes of oil paint...
with every touch
warm lavender oil drips from trembling hands and softly lands on her slender back. each scented splash slowly glides along the graceful...
vespers (iv)
a slow roll of waves kiss the beach. bathed in their gentle ebb and flow i lean back on cool sand and...