Home

home is where love surrounds you,
enveloping and washing away
the sore and ache
carried from worlds away

We of the World

we of the world –
drinking poison,
as we laugh in that frightened way
to reassure ourselves
that everything is fine

Full Moon

the light of the full moon
ripples over the humming inlet
the diamond atop
a diadem of pines
shadowed against the night sky

Morning

Light peeking through leaves A perfect circle shining Illuminating vines  And earthy morning goodness This is what I call – … More