two stars collide
eyes turn to the sky
receive light


footprints in the mind

each step weaves a winding thread

tapestry of thought

one loosened thread
the unraveling

with one grain of sand

imagine a beach

then imagine



sense of more

live in wonder for

star’s movements

ever widening circles

ever expanding spheres

onward, upward

we spiral

despite me or him

nature circles round about

once again


life permeates

love infiltrates


all that we see

and cannot


all that is

and is not


gives soul

to life and love

who is this

Spirit of Infinite Peace

and how might I


My first poem published (by The New Times) with picture from reading at Parkplace Books

first poem and pic from Parkplace reading