September 2025

A Home of My Own DesignThe mother reaches for love, remembering
The Hard Rock of RealityWith eagle's eyes, I gaze at shapes
Whatever This Call EntailsNo one knows, do they, where roads lead
Bones on the InsideWalk with me near this carapace,
Wane and DwindleUrgent fires wane and dwindle.
Scheduled ProcreationInto the crypts again, down under
Beatrice and PenelopeWhence comes this fascination, holy wonder,
Few and Far BetweenWill the sun rise again, or

ExcavationI never understood what they thought there was to…
Shared DreamLove is always a dream,
MiseducationThe miseducation of young people
The PresentThe future
Flood (Too Much Speaking)Rains fall so heavy, lightning,
That LineI've never been one who likes to trespass,
New DawnA blank page stands before me,
Calmly Without FearWash me clean, O waters of Lethe,
Short of a MiraclePain, pain of the deepest kind,
Nothing ChangesNothing has changed.
Connections Worth HavingCool winds blow, the sun shines,
To be meThe silence is louder today,
Tools in the SoilIt is not enough
Quiet, Quiet RiverThe river is quiet today, and I
I could do no otherI feel as though