Moonlight

Between

Poetry

intention and accomplishment
there lies a shadow
cast by stone
and heavy with adumbrations
and in the heat…

The Orchestra

Of the evening

In the cool mists of the evening
 the white magnolia opens her petals
 the flower…

What if?

Poem — nature on a plate

Once Upon an August Midnight

Moon came to an old Cheshire mere,
This boy cannot stop looking
And looking at pretty Missy Moon.
Thunder…