Reflection

She’s leaving home.

I look at you my beautiful daughter
In your hand a small suitcase....

I want to leave this
dreary cruel world behind.
Day by day
giving up another part...

This place is crowded and somehow shrouded
With plenty of personality all fragments of me
A...

November's birth is greeted with the Chrysanthemum...

Also known as mums...

It is well...

It seems like yesterday
But, Oh so long ago
I was just a Boy
Untouched from the...

The ghost are everywhere.
I see them under trees.
In gardens and ice cream parlors.
...

Written in '85 when I was 14

It is early, and to the East I see the night
being softly shed...

Here I am once again...

Blind as a bat I must be...

Where others can see you...

All...

There are times when I feel awkward over who I am
And worry about things I’ve said or not said,...

When I was a young child, I formed a point of view
When it came to grown- ups, I thought
This...

I have looked in vain,
but my name is not listed
among the “great” names of history.

...

All elements of breath and nature
Are of luscious energy.
The pulsing warmth of two...

In the warm morning sun,
Sitting on a bench,
Watching ripples of sunshine in the pond,...

Where does the time go ?

I want someone to let me know

It seems only yesterday I had dreams...

Weary from the exertions of my journey

I know it is here, at this time, I must be

For you...

I have received a gift of...

BRAND NEW UNDERSTANDING...

To be...

Thankful for the...

If she could've only read my mind
What a story it would tell
how from the first time I saw...