Backyard

The backyard is filled with weeds. The tree  which we cut last year has shooters exploding into the sky. “Rat…

2 in the morning

I feel the shaking  of Shiva’s dancing through my feet ini my entire body  in my ears his majestic drumming…

Fish and Snakes

anger clench tight ready to spring flows through my body a rocky river swirling dangerous rapids i look for a…

January 2014

Darkness falls on the city A weight of time and cold Slipping in sadness Ice frozen and cracked   Dulled…

frog

Caught between a choice of cool water or pine scented air. When I was six, A suburban kid used to…

Cusp

At the cusp of getting old I painted a self-portrait. Appropriately it was Fall.  Crimson and gold leaves  swirl around…

walking seeking photos framing with my eyes i trip over a root and see for the first time.

moon recurrence rebirth renew myself

Inferno

each of us in our private hell. kafka’s endless paperwork multiplies. bureaucrats fabricate interminable statements we must paste. pink spaces…