
the suchness of this
beauty in its full glory
all that remains now

the suchness of this
beauty in its full glory
all that remains now

of course I listen
but all I hear is KAW KAW
don’t know what you mean

stagnant this morning
rising to begin the day
the heat of summer

don’t let the critics
especially from within
silence your life song
summer solstice eve
the bright light through the window
a left on porch light