Weeds and Wildflowers

Sitting at dusk All the other worlds come  Alive, as the  Light slants into  The earth's far side. Billions of souls Meld un...

Last evening Chinese lanterns Sailed to Canada in the Windless night, I watched the children's  Faces. They were mesmerized. They a...

Quarter moon Lolls low and indolent On green spring night hills Across the Hector Backbone. I forgot to say to my friend Today, st...

Carry me and I'll carry you.  World may, may not be, and In the going to  Wherever awaits, I think, All that really matters ...

Finally the grass grows long, The cornices need repair, The old goat drew her last breath  At the edge of spring, And too many four...

Spring peach sky  Glows above the stalwart Hedge of evergreen  A stripe of fading pink Rises to meet  Infinite sky I say C...

Move into this last Evolving stop, The frame where you think This or that has to be Any particular way at all,  It doesn't, in spit...