Tuesday, November 03, 2026

The only thing...

visible
in today's
clear, clear sky
is the ghost of
the crescent moon
and one hawk
soaring without effort
on the invisible breeze.

Sunday, November 01, 2026

Pathways...

Understand, I'll slip quietly
away from the noisy crowd
when I see the pale
stars rising, blooming, over the oaks.

I'll pursue solitary pathways
through the pale twilit meadows,
with only this one dream:

You come too...

Rainer Maria Rilke

Tuesday, October 27, 2026

Teeter-Totter...

I am
the least
and the most.
the best
and the worst.
the beauty
and the ugly.
the quiet
and the loud.

the lost
and the found.
the here
and the away.
the today
and the yesterday.
all at once
inside and out. 
 




























Monday, October 26, 2026