this nomadic night

Stars explode
Into restless words..
In ebony sky
My fluorescent eyes
Feel the pain
Of bewildered heart
As clouds move their 
Shadows over me
I push the night's darkness into starlight
A poem is born
In the purple of my breath
I turn my dreams 
Into poems

gypsy moon

In a brunette sky
Gypsy moon evanesces
Her flamenco flame
Silhouettes cadence
Soleares interlude
Twilight rakes in pain

Calla lilies dew
As jacaranda tides sway
Nightfall awakens



in the sky's silence
 I hear the whispers
of falling blossoms

my angst roams in
nothingness of 
shadows long gone....

becomes a souvenir
in my quill

my blood rushes red
pushing effervescent...
into heaven's tapestry

butterflies loiter
on quivering leaves
honeydew scents

I breathe dreams into a 
constellation born
in the blue of my quill


of infinite love
the burning 
and yearning
orchestrating impulses
temptations tempo

the rush of 
unleashed awareness
that burns wild
the sojourn of equinox
a potent invite..


calibrating the waking

In the warmth of moon's pale reflections
I gather stars in my night
Sipping midnight dew ambrosial
I sleep
Sleep awakens my dreams
In monochrome of sepia
Perceptions hue thought transitions
Weaving a tapestry of a thousand suns
Calibrating the waking

Sky whispers
On calathea breath
Butterflies dance
On a sunshine lattice
Birds dash through
Quivering sunrays
Nectar scents bloom

My ink follows
birth of
the milky way...