Starseeds
As seven swans peel back dark skies
On this soft feathered morning
Stars seeds in their beaks
A fleet of shadows on frosted ground Continue reading “Starseeds”
Peace Poems: 6
On this perpetually turning planet
Dressed in blue green garments
We circle the sun
Without beginning or end Continue reading “Peace Poems: 6”
Peace Poems:5
Granny serves tea in dainty cups
Steel gray hair tied in a loose bun
She knits hats for refugees while she sings
Her heart occupied with love Continue reading “Peace Poems:5”
Peace Poems:4
The mourning dove coos
Perched high on electric lines
Energy transmits
Listen, says the nightingale,
Power generates within
Peace Poems: 3
She envies the fool
His follies lead to wisdom
Hard earned currency
Be still, says the nightingale,
In silence sort chaff from grain
