There is a corner of Java Not rich with the aroma of coffee, Or succulent with tea leaf. There is a corner of Java Not abundant with...

Thing Thinking The Things We Barely Notice The passing of the sun The turning of the Earth The movement of time The rising and falling of...

The Remembrance of Pebbles I reach the beach under A grey-sky welcome, A stiffening breeze whipping Bottle-green-broken wave tops...

Hill Scars I bear the hill scars. Wind thrashed and Rain lashed to my Weather beaten core. I bear the hill scars. Elemental exposure and...

Wave Watching I liked the way You watched the waves. Surprise on your face As each one grew to A rising presence. A force of nature...

Sea Grief We called the seabirds. Swooping and squawking - The wave bobbers in Constant chatter, exchanging Stories in braggadocio caws,...

You Became The Bird And when the light Began to fade In sunset's silence, I felt your touch. Fingertips became Feather tips and your...

Spirits of the Passed We exist in the wind notes We spin in the river eddies We live in the night silence We burst with morning dew We...