Oklahoma Clouds
Behold The way clouds race over Oklahoma. On windy days thousands of clouds pass over these plains. Some might look … Continue reading Oklahoma Clouds
Tag: Poetry
Fall Is Calling
Fall is calling Is calling Fall is calling Is being heard in the sunlit microscopic moments a kiss of coolness, … Continue reading Fall Is Calling
I will always be listening for your way
(Inspired by Yo La Tengo’s “Blue Line Swinger”) Sail on through the night.What are you afraid of findingIn the deep … Continue reading I will always be listening for your way
Haiku 1
Sky hazy and grayThe sun fills it; spills orange paintevery morning Continue reading Haiku 1
streets of gold
seen in the early morning lightbetween the hours of seven and nine,SE 29th at Shields in Capitol Hill becomes like … Continue reading streets of gold
The mystery
We must have a reasonThey saidAnd began toJostle madly about We must have the answerThey saidAnd began toLight the torches … Continue reading The mystery
The Lark Ascends
My humble attempt at creating something that will pull others alongside me to encounter the beauty found in this world.
The Lark Ascends 