Sing me a song of silver streams
And trees outlined with snow...

Corinth lies in her rocky grave
Battered and burned beneath the loam...

From this verdant hallowed site
By the plains, forevermore...

Brave sailors who sailed distant seas
In ages, crossing Neptune's realm...

In swirling clouds of silver lace
The disk of Luna lies concealed...

The fire that feeds this restless poem
Is the burning vision of my sweet home...

To the walls of Babylon I float
In the summer heat of centuries...

Poem Clouds
Puffy clouds in a turquoise sky...

Diamonds, diamonds of the sea
Sparkling on the waves...

To walk down country roads during Spring's...
Neath the serene light of April's full moon...

Stars burning in the vault of the sky
Violet-tinged In my Winter season...

Bird songs sweet through windows, drift
Like my restless dreams that lift...