October

“All things on earth point home in old October; sailors to sea, travelers to walls and fences, hunters to the field, hollow and the lone voice of the hounds, the lover to the love he has forsaken.” -Thomas Wolfe Looking back over my life, it appears October has been a singular event for me in […]

Across A Blue Ocean

Letters travel across a blue ocean Ascending toward the zenith of the heart Fluidity gives meaning between words A continuous song from the misty sea In between the meaning is heaven’s gate Where Andromeda keeps her watch Stones set on the land to chart our course A beacon of ancient light before light ever was […]

A Blue Ocean

Letters travel across a blue ocean Ascending toward the zenith    Fluidity gives meaning between words A continuous song from the misty sea In between the meaning is heaven’s gate Where Andromeda keeps her watch I hear a blackbird sing upon arrival A hawk glides overhead, it knows your name Words have a way of […]