Bolts of Silk

skating      warm aether          the swifts return no longer fouled      by trailing nets          of rain, black scythes harvest the...

obliterated by a vigor of rain, the stubborn dust of cities upon cities, of gone animals and creatures, whirled astonished in a sibilan...

If you sit long enough On the granite boulder At the edge of town, Gazing into desert spaces Between compass cactus And owl's...

I walked into a bee swarm whose buzzing made a globe of sound that moved through trees and settled in a mass against the sloping ...

Sun shining down from a pale blue autumn sky, white wisps of cloud move slowly in the breeze, grass dry and bleached by drought and summer...

wing-clouds rush-in, descend to ivy-covered bricks. These wren choirs out-bright sunrise, are a courtyard's Hosanna.    Here I awak...

Philosophers, knightly armour shining ride off in search of the Holy Grail brimming with answers to profound que...

The telephone rings late at night and the beautiful woman I wish to be in love with greets me with hello making my heart g...

Morning silence jet trails fence the sky     Kenneth B Tho mpson , New Jersey, USA

Tapestries look like battlefields from the back. Threads like soldiers in hand to hand combat - who is most resilient? Arms loc...