This is Chuck Swaim's third book of poetry.These poems were written in 1991.
This is Chuck Swaim's third book of poetry. These poems were written in 1991 when he was 22 & 23 years old. He was in a universe of love and loss, which he chronicled during that year. Illustrations done by the author. Paper book version images are in black & white. The E-Book at lulu.com has color images.
Excerpt
WAVERING SANDS
Desert. Deserted sand.
There is no anger, there is violent confusion.
A stone thrown in time....
Wavering sands whirl, wisp in the air.
Wavering sands whirl, wisp, grinding in midair.
There is no anger, there is violent confusion.
A stone thrown in time, disintegrating into sand, wavering
now in past-future vigil.
