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

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...

Pier Into The Past We walked to The end Of the pier And watched The distant Ships, silently Drift toward The horizon Accompanied by The...

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...

Emerald Smoke Sligo’s summer sun Sets long into the west, bound For Cape Cod, Boston, New York. And those memories days, Imbued with the...