fear

FacIng my fears

--23 march 2010

Curved Air

Curved air

The land the trees are running
Curved air
Furtive bliss
Stone upon stone

Blood like love hang
Hymnal bloom
Words touch
Feeling time

I see it I see it there
Life persists
My face turning
The grasses are singing

---18 march 2010

bridges

There is a pleasure a kind of certainty.
Once in a life they become mine then yours.
The living eat the thoughts of the dead.
Do what you must to be happy in this world
There is so much beauty.

---6 march 2010, 19 november 2010