Sunday, August 31, 2014

POETRY - Star Over Abiquiu

Star Over Abiquiu

One of the most
beautiful sights
I have ever seen
is the pinnacles of stone,
moon bathed
And a single star
over Abiquiu.

POETRY - Thunder and Flute

Thunder And Flute

I crave the thunder
the roll, the black.
I want to feel
it under my ribs.
Feel the boom
the one that comes
with the rain.

Have you ever heard
a flute
in the rain?
The sound pure,
so sweet.
Then the crack,
then the rain.
The sweet longing
of that flute
calling the thunder back.

Saturday, August 23, 2014

POETRY - He Is Breath

He is Breath

He is breath upon my skin.
I feel his kiss upon me.
He lingers as he slides
across my life.

I loved this man.
Still love him.
The essence of him
will caress my body
invade my soul