Landscape of My Life
Fall River, Massachusetts, late 1950's...

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

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

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

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

The misty firmament above in the hours before the...
Swirls patterns deeply etched into the grey sky...

Your shiny mist, empress of the night sky,
Radiates down beyond the mind's eye...

Great gulf of mystery ships roll over a dew soaked...
Nimbus, the great stormy vapor that's exhaled from...

Love hangs over the sea of Sanibel,
In the warm depths of summer...

In Crystal Depths
In crystal depths as dark as night...

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

The castle songs, they drift tonight,
From Spain to the heights of Palmyra...