Newness Repeats


Winter grasses brown

summer long gone away

bliss of seasons

continuing secure

newness repeats


Wrestling With Thoughts

Wrestling with thoughts

to place on paper

the mind forever wondering

stopping now and then

to see the wonder of song

or place, being stuck to a face

always seeing the beauty placed

by not a wish but a reality

of worlds and hearts that

combine and form a chain

that we can not refuse

it’s common thread of hopes and

dreams spread from corner to corner

for all of us to see.