A building up of deep emotion,
a spilling forth of what's inside...

This is a poem I wrote about a volcano in Iceland...
This ash is so foreboding...

This is a poem written for "Earth Day&quot...
The very earth travailleth...

Can you hear my heartbeat,
Can you hear me sigh...

Sitting, swinging, in an old rocking chair,
I can still see the silver in you hair...

You're the air that I breathe,
you're the lyrics in my song...

I know that it is winter,
and sometimes I've dismal days...

Kid's don't go outside anymore,
But spend their lives locked up indoors...

Tears Cascade .. (Tetractys)
Tears...

Tenderly He called me...
and bid me welcome home...

Poems, are expressions, of the mind,
Whenever, you are trying, to find...

Have you ever got up early,when the world is half...
Have you ever got up early, just to have a little...