(Poem of the Week) 12/99 / Kiss the rain A misty path We make Over green hills Sprinkled kisses On the pavement Through shadows of elm...

(Poem of the Week) 8/98 In sleep and in wake Parnassian syncopation Trails through my brain Beat bedtime melodies I cannot evade Thoughts...

(Poem of the Week) Dear God, Dear Goddess, Blessed Be. I seek you attention— Please, hear me. May I remember my lessons— Allow me to see— So I am not haunted by the memories. By opposite energies together working Existence becomes— Creates you, creates me. All can turn cloudy Among the extremes— Grayness can cover, Hiding you, Blinding me. Then from the east Comes a warm spring breeze The moon shines a path near flowers and trees— The heart of the sky peaks into the bay— wave

New Passages my warmth of living from within— grew like the sun— a supernova spreading through my soul shocking my heart scorching my...