THE SNOWY NIGHT Oh, my lover who had pure eyes; oh, the silver scales that occupied your eyes. Tonight snow…
THE POEM MAN On this side of eternity, alone, hope, the sun freedom all trace, tomorrow’s poem-being on this side…
FLY ABOVE No true seeker asks guidance from a lost. A wise questions not a madman’s wanderlust! Science is like…
YOUR SHOULDERS Your shoulders are sheltering proud rocks. In their slant crawl, the lightly shower of my locks! Your shoulders…
EMPTY GARDEN Your pillow howls, I howl. You’re gone, so is your black hair, were you here I’d rest my…
AN EARLY WINTER LETTER Lovely leaves have all been shed, from the mountain ahead of me. Longing for the empty…
FILLING IN THE BLANKS Heaven, you see, is blank, so blank, such a vast blank, I wonder what it takes…
WINDOW OF AN EYE From the window of your eye today I can see the sky. You are a cheerful…
IN PERPETUAL SPRING Gardens are also good places to sulk. You pass beds of spiky voodoo lilies and trip over…
A COLD SPRING A cold spring: the violet was flawed on the lawn. For two weeks or more the trees…