Weeds and Wildflowers

  Get in the ditch when the plains sky gets green Let your night vision click in  Listen to the bullfrogs Wave at the neighbors,  Be aware o...

 I search for a peaceful place No one will find it for me No one will define it for me No one will deter me  I take in my place here I take ...

 The Dipper Orion’s Belt,  My frail self says, oh No one will believe me in My clarity, but  You have to believe me,  The sky with its incom...

 We ride into the future on the wings of Present harbingers Skyways, shifts of light, the ambience  Of a moment caught outside  One found in...

 Got a message from the pre-heat-dome sky Just now, as I alit for a moment Pausing to feel Not meaning to be trite  But doing what all old f...

 I arrive in the twilight Watching night coming on Things shape now into a Newly-unknown reality.  Not a light on the patio Save the lowered...

 Sometimes I’m just  Calling  For the kind and sweet  Of you.