How can you put into words,
something that takes your breath away?
How can you capture on film,
What encompasses the heart?
...
The sun, was aflame,
on their shoulders,
They felt it not...
The burning disc,
...
In my periods of self-imposed isolation,
when I am in a state of being,
rather than that of action,
when my passiveness, becomes paramount,
...
Your gone from me,
not by chance,
but by choice;
don't know why,
...
There once was
a man from Algiers,
who suffered from
many strange fears;
...
You came along in March, of 1963,
the younger daughter and sister,
Another beautiful girl
for your momma and for me...
...
You're hard and unforgiving, like concrete,
cold, and expanding with the rising heat;
you scare the hell out of me and others,
and nearly everyone you've chanced to meet.
...