Category Archives: 2008
A Visitor’s London
I love this polyglot city. Last week’s hastened winter and today’s blustery push all the more.Bad boy polar currents rousing intemperate moist flows along the North Atlantic Drift.In feigned order viagra online flinch, she relinquishes her bounty on this city. We, the beneficiaries, are regaled in brisk wettish renewal. I, an outsider,a foreigner, possessing but [...]
Love in the Time of Change
How do you orient in your world? Do you know your coordinates? Have your bearings, do you? And your heading,do you know it? Is it of your own setting, or another’s? What is itstrajectory? And the topography and tectonicsof your life? Are they of your doingor that of another? There is a great to-do about changenowadays. Whatis [...]
Mary Miller
Sometimes, I ask those in my workshops to allow themselves to remember intermittent moments in their lives: Those times when someone acts in a manner that soothes a wound, or touches one’s heart, or, resonates wit viagra price h something beyond the personality. These moments of Grace are intended to support the expression of promise [...]
Sublime
Some years ago, invited by friends to visit them in New Mexico, we walked up and onto a mesa. Something there touched me deeply…involuntarily, I dropped to my knees weeping in gratitude and joy. Eventually, I bought the land. “Sublime” p buy viagra 100mg resented itself three years later after returning from a couple hours [...]
Love
This poem was prompted by a sign posted at the entrance to the easement through another’s property I used to access the land I owned in rural northwest New Mexico. “If the dogs don’t get you, the shotgun order generic viagra will.” My neighbor’s conspicuously placed placard affirmed. I, too, from behind ramparts of fear,albeit [...]
Treis Eleis
I work in Greek Cyprus three or four times a year – and have for several years now. One of my friends graciously permitted me the use of his home in the rural village of Tres Eleis. This poem speaks to the beauty I found there.
Wisdom’s Consort
I had a rich couple hours of mystical experience atop the mesa on my New Mexico land in December 2008. I have long had an affinity with trees. This day was simply more. This poem wrote itself in the first fifteen minutes of coming down fro generic viagra india m the mesa. The Goddess thrusts [...]
Three Olives
This is a second poem arising from my rich few days in a rural Greek Cypriot mountain village. These narrow streets, 800 meters above the Mediterranean,channeled the civic, domestic and husbandry movements of 500 Cypriots. Today, forty remain. Then: Old ones, grandparents,those in their middle years andyoung ones with children. Donkeys, goats, dogs, cats. Now: [...]