September

it is that golden season where the morning light paints everything it touches with a radiant glow. life transitions and recovers from the scorching heat of the dog days of summer to the brisk, crisp morning air. and while we slept mother nature has laid a blanket of dew upon the ground. it is theContinue reading “September”

Reflections on the Woman I Love(d)

Does every lover believe deep in their heart that they have found the one and only? She was one of a kind. A beauty that was from deep within She would catch me looking at her in wonder “What” she would ask I would smile and say “I’m just resting my eyes” We were asContinue reading “Reflections on the Woman I Love(d)”

Was I Dreaming

conceived in a poets dream a soul shinning through the eyes of an angel movements charted then danced to the sound of her own composition with the scent of fresh cut flowers each sight, sound and smell of you took my breath away your memory makes me forget to take another.

A Study in Loving Kindness

By day, you lead your yogis in breath-led twists and poses By night, you have us reading star maps,   To navigate the journey that’s before us. A journey we are destined for but none of us has mastered, We are humbled when we see each other stumble, And quick to help each other riseContinue reading “A Study in Loving Kindness”

Grateful

In the fog of my pain and confusion I have thrashed about Seeking salve for my wounds And remedies for my fractured “Humpty Dumpty” of a heart I wore my love for her on my sleave I weave the words of my grief into the lyrics of the minstrels song In the pain of ourContinue reading “Grateful”

Memorial Day Weekend

It’s the first few summery days of spring. And I walked the promenade in Rye. The boardwalk was alive with couples. Some giddy in the newness of the bond Others holding hands, so comfortable in their oneness Dog walkers, strangers themselves Letting their furry friends get to know each other, nose to nose while, familiesContinue reading “Memorial Day Weekend”

On Your Birthday

On rain swept days or sun struck mornings I sit upon this marble bench in your rose garden, And sigh your name and wonder … If you can see the mist that clouds my eyes, If you can feel the beat of my heart quicken If you can see my body shudder as I shedContinue reading “On Your Birthday”

A Study in Loving Kindness

By day you lead your yogis in breath led twist and poses By night you have us reading star maps,   To navigate the journey that’s before us. A journey we are destined for, but none of us has mastered, We are humbled, when we see each other stumble, And quick to help each otherContinue reading “A Study in Loving Kindness”