Sonnet- An Invocation to the Master
January 28, 2022
Something Thou hast removed nowIn this interval of quick skirmish,A vein or strain is gone somehow,I
Poem
November 11, 2020
Each day is a puzzle begun anew,The twilight roads yet confoundBy means mundane and profoundAll that
Sonnet
October 10, 2020
Is there a thing am not bound to in kinship?To all things high or vile I feel a friendship.In the co
September 9, 2020
In my inhabiting robe I feel a new inrush,All over body and thought and feeling its pushI feel, all
