to me, the seagulls are always connected with the river in winter–
resting on the frigid wind currents–
crying out in the deep allegheny valley
that carries their haunting echoes upriver
Winter Seagulls
Tag Archives: boats
Silence
sometimes silence feels like a warm embrace
Miles Away
on a misty morning, i was missing you–
but you were miles and miles away
Lost Memories
where do lost memories live?
Daybreak
daybreak in the fog from my balcony
Destiny
I am a traveler swimming in strange and mystic waters.
I am a trader searching for peaceful horizons
and hospitable harbors.
I am a drifter floating and following yellowed and aging maps.
I am a Peter Pan pirate of sweet and guazy dreams.
I am the captain of my own destiny.
New
The fog lifts and the day begins anew.
Gone
I heard someone once say,
“It’s not as if she’d let herself go,
we just don’t understand why he left.”
I wonder where she would have
gone if she’d really let herself go.
Pull
Tie a rope around this soul,
squeeze the slack and pull.
Adrift
Around the bend,
across the oceans,
adrift in my midnight dreams–
Where are you?
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