A deep gorge…
some of the silence
is me
– John Stevenson
A deep gorge…
some of the silence
is me
– John Stevenson
Old passport
the tug
of my father’s smile
– Yu Chang
No sound to this
spring rain-
but the rocks darken
– Anita Virgil
The moon
broken again and again on the sea
so easily mends
– Choshu
A firefly flitted by:
“Look”! I almost said
but I was alone
– Taigi
An Ocean away-
tried to draw her closer
with pencil and paper.
Summer night:
in my eyes starlight
hundreds of years old
– George Swede
This huge ocean-
I could stand here forever
it would still come to me..
– Proxade Davis
Today it struck me-
the thought of red suns setting
after I’m gone.
– Gunther Klinge
The bracelet you left behind
so easily removed
handcuff of my desire.