
struggling to meet the morning sun






Politics in America, like this thistle – a thousand pricks gone to seed.

Happy Autumnal Equinox!







Restless dreams at night
Toss’d ’bout on flashes of light
Ships on stormy seas
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A thunder not heard
The storm can’t hide its approach
Bright lightning flashes
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The quiet of night
Static on the radio
The rain comes lightly

Across the night sky
A visual symphony
Heat lightning flashes
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Disturbing the night
Punctuating the darkness
Heat lightning dances
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Dark blanket of Night
Heavens dome with light flashes
White doves in dark skies
edible flowers and leaves – great for tea, garnish, or salads.





As the mask we wear erodes, what truth will be revealed? Is there anything substantial behind the mask?










