Thursday, October 28, 2010

Octubris

The tropic breeze tempts the trees
and a receding sun
burnt and hazed
makes gaunt phantoms
of the smallest blade

Thursday, October 7, 2010

The Goodness That Is Everything

the forever
hope of
seeing
impossible
differences
resolved
magnified
so many times I
can't see
anything
more than than the
tiny goodness that
is everything





thanks for helping me learn about
writing. I Love you.



I'm taking a long and much needed vacation.

Tuesday, October 5, 2010

The Comet

I struck a match in the dark and lit a candle to see my way.

Sunday, October 3, 2010

Tom




















Portrait of Tom Goldman
2010 5b Pencil

Friday, October 1, 2010