She pulled his jumper up to her face,breathed him into the now empty space.Flopped in the chair that was clearly his own,not sad, not lonely,not even alone.Through the window his eyes once looked throughshe smiled and pondered the beautiful...

In a cage Struggling To get outHelplessBlind to the factA BirdWithout his mindOutsideWould not surviveTo and froHe flewLookingAt the blue skyLooking For the lightNot noticingThe deadly groundsWith all its houndsHe had heardOnceAbout the outsideAbout freedomAbout the past He fought To reach outTo reach That promised...

Oats Sown On a Wild ShoreJim could no more circumscribe the reflection of forever in her eyes than circumnavigate the infinite sea on which they sail.  Her eyes have the blue fire of a habitable planet which beckons across the...

     “His creations of fabric were from a time long ago lostWith a lifetime of memories that demanded a terrible cost,     “Some with wonderful pleasure-others blacker than the nightBut to Jim Hallow his clothing were neither wrong...

  I’m a-ship sailing the sea In time I don’t know where I’ll be.   Where roads put me I don’t know Time my heart will let me show.   I see a storm coming my way Where will it strike one day?   The muse of the ocean...