Why
do I...

Does love run after fleeting rays,
Of setting suns...

Come early in the fall
the iridescence of my life...

Fiddle dee dum fiddle dee dee
said the little king to thee...

We should be the wind,
Thru the trees...

The Invisible Space King
watches over me...

The deeper aspects of life
They twine and...

Oh! Quarrelsome rat
How they fester and scheme...

Little yogini
hovers above my heart...

Before I had only silly poems,
in which to live my reality...

At a place by the sea, pelicans in flight float...
Beloved souls of my life, past and times...

Whoso has loved each other as we.
Upon the paths, we have cherished and disparaged...