How do we escape this endless cycle? Continue reading
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Tuning The Soul
One Cell
The war rages
in need of more
soldiers. Ages
have past since
I have met myself
on the battlefield Continue reading
Awake
The Music
If I were a violin,
I’d set your neck,
arm and chin. Continue reading
The Yearning
My being
Empty as a bucket
Rings
With something metallic
And impatient
As the skin
Of a drum. Continue reading
Heaven
Sweet Love
Humans
Summer Love
Painting by Richard Rensberry
Summer Love
We clasped hands and slipped away
with the horses down the lane
into the meadow. Red-winged blackbirds
held chorus in the cattails Continue reading









