Orion reigns the winter sky
Dogs at his scorpion stung heel
pursuing the hare to the Po River
While Orion's scabbard directs
Taurus protects the sisters
It has been since autumn that I’ve written anything. I feel...no, I know that a coup has been stag d in this country. But, from my vantage...
The sun may be clouded - yet ever the sun , Will sweep on it's course 'til the cycle is run. And when into chaos the system is hurle...
I need a song. I need a song like a river, cool and dark and wet, like a battered old oak; gnarled bark, bitter acorns, a song like a dr...
upstream from white sand beaches are hamlets, paddies and canyons bombshells unexploded, cratered land, cratered faces mangled extremities...