It
sends a...

Flows into God, my incapacity
to overcome the inexorable density...

It satisfies the soul to step back occasionally
and roam the smaller town main streets...

Now at the twilight of human existence
world scientists have come to an agreement...

Next long drive alone
in a hurry to get there...

Friend, whose face
has not filled my eyes...

Fam’lies in the Park
together - playing - grilling...

The night moves with you
writhing on the moonlit shores...

Gone To Sea (paradell)
Bess told John goodbye then sailed away...

The Andes - Refugios de Ensueno
(Surreal Sanctuaries...

Suspiro de Senora (Sigh of the Woman)
The quiet embrace of your company...

Intertwined
desires fully aligned...