poor Penelope days woven, nights unraveled waits on restless tide Penelope and the Suitors ~ John William Waterhouse (1912)
Archive for the ‘Poetry’ Category
Penelope
Posted in Poetry, tagged greek myth, haiku, painting, Penelope, Poetry on December 26, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Ariadne
Posted in Poetry, tagged Ariadne, greek myth, haiku, Poem on November 13, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
feeling like Ariadne deserted along the strand waiting for music
I Wanna Be Your Monster
Posted in digital illustration, Photos, Poetry, Uncategorized, tagged Halloween, Make-up, Monster, photo, Photoshop, Poem, Scary on October 31, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Halloween 2011, scary make-up photo and poem.
eyes, lips, revealed
Posted in Music, Poetry, Uncategorized, tagged design, illustration, Poetry, Spring on April 20, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
it is spring. some bug has bit me, which in no way excuses the following… eyes, lips, revealed i have never seen so many eyes. so many lips. lips that want to be kissed. eyes closed then kissed open. eyes round. round and down. into the ground. eyes that want to fly, fly into the [...]
Wondering. In absentia. I wonder how much you accept. How much do you reject? What is your filter? My whole life has been a screen. Gauzy. A haze. Inside. Out. Along the way, transparency had a cost. Sanity. Security. Self. I can no longer share. Though I want to. Share. Wandering. [...]
the beginning
Posted in Photos, Poetry on January 24, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
go back to the beginning to the seed back to origin membrane cracking moisture filling veins tendrils reaching sun is the limit the clouds in between earth is home back to the beginning blood, flesh and bone the beauty is receiving measured and careful the steps on her surface ancient and alone hollow unless revealed [...]
Spider Story
Posted in Poetry, tagged Fall, Insect, Lake, Park, Spider, story, Willow on September 12, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Observations on a fall afternoon in El Dorado Nature Center, Long Beach CA.
Three quarters full. Sky deepening blue. The breeze ruffles leaves, light bright green. Early summer lush, soft sweet hush. I feel the rise, the fall, the tide. It’s your call. Jasmine starts in. You win. So fair, soft and sandy your hair. You pick the time. I wait. You reveal my love. Who knows? [...]
“April is the cruelest month…” TS Eliot
Posted in Poetry, Uncategorized, tagged April, Poetry, Spring on April 4, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Yes, April is National Poetry Month. I wrote this last November, now that spring is here I’ve decided to give it some sunshine. Springtime in Space The point is not lost on me in the vacuum and permafrost. I know spring will not touch this frozen shore. Heart you have and guard it [...]


