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The Kiss in His Light Blue Eyes

The Kiss in His Light Blue Eyes   “I change not” That kiss remains in memory, crimson, live Like marrow in the rib that’s nearest to Heart’s atria once inner organs sieve Life’s poisons out so anything dark blue Is cleansed away.  That kiss remains throughout Six...

The Archetypal Architecture of the Blind

The Archetypal Architecture of the Blind She lived inside a moment where her clocks Ticked out the moments but from one to three, That’s all, a very certain cube-like box Of circumscribed doctrinal certainty. For her those things like dreams are more for Freud Or...

The Peaceable Kingdom

   The Peaceable Kingdom Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  “Whatsoever things are true . . . think on these.” Philippian 4:8 Our world can never be pristine again. It never was, yet all too many feel It...

Bluegrass Reverie in the Spirit of the Ages

Bluegrass Reverie in the Spirit of the Ages Modern poetry modern verse contemporary poetry contemporary verse modern poem contemporary poem  I want the hurricane to quit its hate And turn to Caribbean breeze in palm And orchid blooms.  I dream a winter’s skate On ice...

Three Caskets of Dreams

    Three Caskets of Dreams  “Who chooseth me must give and hazard all he hath.” ~ The Merchant of Venice The mind stores every memory at least Three times.  You do not have to speculate. You know exactly why.  Collapsed and creased Deep down in brain...