Eye-walk, on water. . .
Gilding moon rays for lashes
Batting sea-green seas
Where Wight carpets lay
I say, "Take them to the moon!"
Ripple; reflect; swoon!
Yellow, bright at you!
A God-seeing, beginning to end
The eye-fear; dimness. . .
Eye-might, lifelong deep
October moon-rising scenes
'Ere-see, oceans' Fall. . .
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
Hugs
Lena
Susan
Ron
fee
I really love this style
Movin & Groovin
Vickie
God bless,
Lew
I love the way you slap images into meaning, thwack, smack, a painter's confident, brilliant strokes.
Yes!
John
Regis