Weeds and Wildflowers

Don't need to cry anymore The world keeps whirling  And we do the best we can. All it takes is each One voice raised up, And t...

Watching, earlier, the Mystery of water, mercurial And changing, I then later Remembered noticing An orange-gold quarter moon Teas...

For Gary We can decide That there is nothing to be done. It is too late. My friend, though, Sprints into the terrible and rich Unkn...

Thinking through some trouble tonight I thought, you’ve lost your wildness, sister, You stopped there at the Edge, and ...

It's pretty dark, Still some light in the west; I see the Evening Star, A satellite maybe, A couple of planes going into the  ...

A tentative moon Shines weak insights onto Still-bare branches of the  Linden tree. In the glance at Newness, I see some limbs A...

Comes now The Taurus month,  Trying to bulldoze into spring Heads down, we face A tough transitional season. Outside winter hangs ...