Sensing Twilight

Charred-black silhouetted pine trees against the blue-grey dusk. The sound of rhythmic velcro as my flip flops┬ákiss the damp dirt road. Cool air brushes past my arms, and the first flickering stars emerge from behind the dark cloak of clouds, that still retains the moon, prolonging her enterance into the magnificent night sky. The lazy... Continue Reading →

Walking Poem

The Sea breathes gently in my ears as the light surf strokes the rocky sand in an ancient song that began before the invention of time. It was not long ago that I mastered the art of scampering across this rugged Maine shoreline, first carefully testing each step then hopping from rock to rough patch... Continue Reading →

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