It is winter now and I’m passing a lot of time looking through glass. Sometimes seems like everything only exists on the other side of the glass. These poems are about what I’ve seen, and this is what I’ve wondered.
O simple bird, in summer, squabbling, wretched
Are you the ones who fly across my skies
at dawn, murmuring above the pier at dusk
in winter teaching me the signs
of the weather, and of time
I come to live my life, look out for you
Desperate, at such times for the vitality I need
In you – is this the meaning, reason for your summertime greed?
Are you one, the same?
ocean / sky / man
Ocean silver light and peach
Sky blue reflecting ocean
Shining is a mirror of the
Sky alive and moving deep
Ocean living mirror and the
Sky a plate of life upon it
Starlings like sails in the
Sky above the crying gulls upon the
Ocean watching on the beach
Man wonders by the railings
Staring at living seas is only
Man watching living sky.
Ocean silver light reflecting
Sky upon the surface life
Moving deep below where
Man alone is watching life.