Diligence, intelligence, brilliance Scouring each strand of time Burying myself alive Enfolding Awakening Diligence — About the poem: This morning I stopped on my way back from Denver
Ikea has no idea No museum’s art is no more contemporary Than this sky Right now Experiments with shades and hues Oranges and blues The canvas above
Seek and ye shall find Is not Seek and forever keep seeking It isn’t seek and forever be lost, wandering, confused, grasping No Seek and ye shall find
Hot springs minerals Mix with my salty tears First stinging my eyes Then holding me up Each drop Soaking in Each drop A tiny buoy Each drop A
If I am complaining, I am not thankful. But when I am thankful, I am not complaining. What else can instantly transform Needy and whiny To awe and joy?
Pedaling my bike Sailing through pools of street light Flying through the night – About the poem: I wrote this poem in May. Now, the weather is so
I’m not in a hurry Don’t clock my time It’s just I got this body This great body Built for fun And I gotta run! – About the
A little rushed A little mad A little greedy A little bad A little ungrateful A little sad .. About the poem: I’ve found that most of my
To know fully that each day is a precious gift to be savored, that I am lucky beyond words…makes life wonderful!