TODAY

I am with O'Leary in the bad books!

Imagination

Innovation
Is my true love
My nakedness
In passion is
Explicit

Imagination
Is my fantasy
My hidden image
In ecstasy
I am in it

THE CIRCLE IS CLOSING

THE CIRCLE IS CLOSING



We must be quick
We must be speedy
We must be mad
We must be greedy


We must be equal
We must be square
We must be somewhere
We must be there


We must be eager
We must be fast
We must be mindful
Of our ancient past

THE SHADOW

A shadow of myself
Like an unused jar upon pantry shelf
Holding memories or buttons
For shirts we never mend
For thoughts we never send
Or share with those we love
　
An image of despair
Sitting lonely in this chair
Holding court or conference
For the friends who never call
I have no visitors at all
Nobody’s looking in to see

A thought inside my mind
Cruelly harsh but not unkind
Holding excitement of a reality
For what little I have left to give
For in my time yet left to live
Persistence in silence until the end

IN WATER

In water we are one

Flowing from one source

In ions of energy splashing rocks upon

Gushing onward to our course


One path without deviation

To the river from a natural fountain

Casting energy in ebb and flow

Slithering quickly down the mountain


Towards the valley below

Through open doorways seeping

Still receding without notion or mellow

As our misery lays weeping