Spiritual

Creativity

Some thoughts on creativity * As for ‘releasing your creativity’ I think of it in this way,

If I Knew Who I Was I Would Tell You

Does anyone really know who they are?
Cherry

Take Me Home (for Kathleen)

Again Cancer deems it necessary to visit my family. This time my lovely mother-in-law. I am devastated; can this so-called God send me no other foe?

Why we walk the earth

What knows the heart? Answer: all things in heaven and on earth. Sometimes we are lost from it. And sometimes we hear its music and are filled with the light of understanding,

Dawn

Oh lovely the day Oh lovely the dawn! Bolder the hope Bolder the dream, Nearer the vast Nearer the blue, Crimson the dawn Clover the morn, Softer Brighter The white falcon.

poetry does not have a color

Light brown is the color of a latte or my young son's skin, white is the color of snow renewing the world out my window also of jail and oppression,

The Tennis Player

From France and Spain and Thailand, famous and barely known, black and cultured and blonde and fierce, under the savage sun watched by thousands or millions he plies his primitive art