Evolving Poem 1 (A Tree Standing)

Evolving Poem 1 (A Tree Standing)

I see a tree standing solo in a silent sky, Before a storm, of wind and hale. Branches, bold, bereft and bare. And yet, in each season, A burst of green, a blaze of gold, Then winter ashes. Like trees cut down, we bleed in silence. Hearts aching in agony and ecstasy....
Political Poetry Flares

Political Poetry Flares

Fire has passion… as its nature, and its name. Fire longs to keep burning, Dancing as a flame, Turning phoenix like, in ether, As a fueled by a methane flare, Upon fracked earth, Within poisoned air, Even as a duel, In the midst of mist, And the falling rain On...

Come on, Let’s Dance

Come on, let’s dance. We want to pull you tight. Then spin and let you go. Come on, let’s dance, Let’s move as one, And waltz across a floor. We know the past, How some like me, Have harmed other hearts We loved. The dance is agony, And playful...