I see trees - waving fauns of desire
fluttering spirits in graceful dance
lightning storms the hills filled with thunder
and across the plains…

a fire sweeps…



Away with thoughts of when or how!
Away with why and silence!


causes are made into a headlong rush
for breath and life

we stand caught in our furnace


All these shadows, be cursed and gone!


hidden away in plain sight
my heart beats
for you


such is the loss I feel
when you walk a past me
my beloved


Be gone all haunting spirits of glee and burns!


resting against that
which thrives
with just a whisper


“Tell me what you see?”

Tell me what you see.