Octubris

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

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.

The Comet

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

Tom

Portrait of Tom Goldman
2010 5b Pencil

Idiom 23