Connected Independence
It is wonderful to move To a new place every day. It is wonderful to flow Without ice and mud Everything my friends, Is gone with yesterday. All the words are gone. Now is... More »
It is wonderful to move To a new place every day. It is wonderful to flow Without ice and mud Everything my friends, Is gone with yesterday. All the words are gone. Now is... More »
Sheba's Gifts to Solomon Queen Sheba loads forty mules with gold bricks as gifts for Solomon. When her envoy and his party reach the wide plain leading to Solomon's palace they see the... More »
In your light I learn how to love; In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside of my chest, Where no one sees you, But sometimes I do, And that sight becomes... More »
You come and go. The doors swing closed Ever more gently almost without a shudder. Of all who move through the quiet houses, You are the quietest. We become so accustomed to you,... More »
Notice how each particle moves . Notice how everyone has just arrived here From a journey. Notice how each wants a different food. Notice how the stars vanish as the sun comes up, And... More »
In linear time another year has arrived filled with dreams, visions, prayers and sorrows. The year is only a stage on which these events manifest in physical form, I am the one who creates... More »
The Cat and the Meat There once was a sneering wife Who ate all her husband brought home And lied about it. One day it was some lamb for a guest Who was... More »
Growing a Coat of Mail Light going dim. Is it my eyes, or a cloud, or the sun itself, Or the window? I can't see the point of the needle, Or the other... More »
My poems resemble the bread of Egypt...one night passes over it, and you can't eat it anymore. So gobble them down now, while they're still fresh, before the dust of the worlds... More »
Birdsong From Inside The Egg Sometimes a lover of God may faint In the presence. Then the beloved bends And whispers in his ear, "Beggar spread out Your robe. I'll fill it with... More »