The young oak tree 6/8

Abigail and Dave got back on their broom.

The young oak tree 5/8

Dave arrived home at his usual time in the evening. The house seemed strangely quiet, nor did any welcoming smell of cooking greet him, as he came through the front door.

Twilight

Day is ended Night suspended Twilight I walk in the half light A gentle breeze stirring In the fronds of the palm trees That are dark silhouettes Against the lavender sky Warm humid air

Cold Light of Reflection

In the cold light of reflection Second thoughts Was it right Was it wrong What’s done is done No going back Are things the same What remains Reminiscing or regrets What should I see

Soul making

I heard the teachings and they were good. They were like the morning sun rising in the sky. And I said to myself, but what of my soul? What of the hand that trails over

As I watched the (a)mbers turn ash (Montevideo, May 21st, 2011)

a land that once went bloom in harvest dreams

The Meaning Of A Kiss

A kiss and nothing but a kiss

the arrival of justice

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Cherry

diana is dead

“The death of one is a tragedy The death of one is a tragedy The death of one is a tragedy The death of a million is just a statistic” -from The Fight Song by Marilyn Manson

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