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These poems are all evocative of an image in one's imagination. I write most of my poems intuitively, that is, I do not sit and think of ways to use the words; the words to use simply come to me.  This is especially true of the poems in this section. Some of them may seem rather bizarre, so please don't read these poems with your mind, but rather with your heart, your spirit, your imagination, your feelings. And no, I was not on drugs, nor was I psychotic,  when I wrote them! Another way to look at them is as experiments in poetry and words.

These, along with the poems on the page titled "Inside", are my favourites.

  

A Funny Old Man
Alone
Ancient Melody
Ballpoint Rhapsodies
Cracks in the Concrete
Empty Plate
Eternity Waits
In the Evening
In the Secret Cave
Marking Time
Ocean Visions
Shadows
Under the Silence of Midnight
Under the Stars
Upon the Sands

  

  

A Funny Old Man
1984

One day I met
    a cackling wheelchair
Inhabited by
    a funny old man

And one day he said
    a peculiar thing:
"Embalming the multitude
    stirs up the pudding".

  

  

This poem (one of two I have written that have the title "Alone") explores the various types of Alone that we sometimes can experience.  Some are good "alones", and some are bad "alones".  One of the bad "alones" inspired a complete poem, also titled "Alone".
I wrote this poem over a period of years, adding to it from 1977 through 1981.
It is actually a "pseudo-poem", in that it is actually more a series of images rather than a poem.

  

Alone
1977-1981

Alone...being pushed and shoved on the sidewalk of a big city intersection, each person on their own separate path, yet with no paths intersecting.

Alone...deep in the dark, silent evergreens, where even the wind is a hushed whisper among the branches.

Alone...wandering among a crowd of superficial friendships, separated by the vast distances of politeness and formality.

Alone...with the chill autumn breeze blowing mournfully through the bare trees beneath leaden grey clouds.

Alone...sealed within a city room at nighttime, the rest of the world forgotten and forgetting.

Alone...lost amid the soft, swirling white flakes of a winter evening snowfall.

Alone...with one who was once close but who is now a stranger.

Alone...on a beach strewn with driftwood, and the endless waves stretching out to infinity under the sinking sun.

Alone...in a tent beside a small prairie lake amid an infinite plain of golden, rolling grass.

Alone...watching the gold-red sun sink behind the cool evening trees.

Alone...separated by distance from others...For some it is only a short, easy journey; for others it is an infinite, arduous voyage.

Alone...beneath the clear night sky, with the cold sphere of the bright full moon shining down through the trees amid an infinite blanket of silently watching stars.

Alone...standing beside a road with your thumb out, trying to pull a ride out from the impersonal traffic.

Alone...amid the bare silhouettes of tree branches swaying to and fro in the wind, creaking slowly in the cool air.

Alone...in a place full of people and friends, now empty to the sight, but not to the mind.

Alone...relentlessly pursuing a career, pushing forward to the ever distant goal of "success".

Alone...at the top of a mountain, the wind in your hair, as the world expands to infinity beneath you.

Alone...

  

  

Ancient Melody
1984

Ancient melody
Older than time
Spell woven
About my mind

Silent stillness
Of sound arises
Soul's flight
On notes tonight

  

  

Ballpoint Rhapsodies
1984

Silent scribblings
Upon twisted pages
Rend me asunder
If I do not watch

Brass beads race
Upon the glass of time
Skittering about
Like this mind of mine

Ballpoint rhapsodies
On islands of time
Keeping control
In this life of mine.

  

  

Cracks in the Concrete
1984

Cracks in the concrete
Beneath my feet
Stepping softly
At the end, they meet

Sunrise comedy
Of golden delight
Searchlights of time
Arrested in midflight

Halo of songs
Pleasing the air
A hole in the wall
Leads us to where?

So, take my hand
As we walk along
The serpents cry,
"You'll be there 'fore long".

  

  

Empty Plate
1984

A boy's empty plate
Lies on the stove
Unused, forgotten
Until the feast

Begging askance
To mother's love
"Care for me always" --
The unbidden cry.

  

  

Eternity Waits
1984

Shadows of life
upon the sky
Whither the clouds go
the wind will follow

Growing solitude
amongst dancing leaves
The mountain stream flows
as a river to the sea

Monarchs of the Earth
bow down before the storm
Supple and yielding
their will to the One

Dancing caresses
silver the lake;
Hidden deeply within
crystalline Love grows

Speaking softly
of Time, the stars watch
For when love is gone,
Eternity waits.

  

  

In The Evening
1984

Molten musings
Upon the ocean of time
Liquid fireflies
Circling in vain

Satisfied chair
Glowers now in the corner
Electric selection
Always on time

Surreal paddies
Whitewashed broken flies
Lightning airhawks
Shoot mothers down

Loving potatoes
Creating vast chimes
And I sit and watch
As my room speeds away

  

  

In the Secret Cave
1984

Silence unspoken
No words today
Deepness resounds
In the secret cave

The candle burns
In the still air
Warming light
In the secret cave

Freshen me softly
Come as the spring
Jasmine sunshine
In the secret cave

  

  

Marking Time
1984

Marking time
In the ancient way
A field of sorrows
Make a busy day.

Casting forward
My borrowed yesterdays
Until today comes
To drag me away.

  

  

Ocean Visions
1984

A stainless steel moon
Glints in my mind
As I wander to and fro
Across the sands of time

Cold leaf fluttering
From a black man's lips
Palm trees vibrate
In the frozen breeze

Touching down softly
Upon the melted page
My words tumble and scurry
Chasing and dancing away

Their secrets lie buried
In the roots of life,
Like trees in a gale;
Firmly, they sit.

  

  

Shadows
1985

The sun sinks from the heavens
    A solitary shadow stands etched upon the land
        Raised arms imploring the day to return
            Then, crouching, to ward off the night.

  

  

Under the Silence of Midnight
1985

Notes upon a silver stream
            dance in the sun
    sparkle in the shadows
            of moonlight
    glisten upon the snowshores
                of an abandoned lake.

Come away with me
    and we'll chase the fallen laughter
            under the silence of midnight.

  

  

Under the Stars
1984

A gift of memories
Drift through my mind
Silence unfolding them
Under the stars

The dancing wind
Plays through my hair
Strolling to nowhere
Under the stars

Whither will I travel
Over the sands of life? –
Dreaming of futures
Under the stars

Past, present, and tomorrow
Meet me on the beach
As I muse and ramble
Under the stars

  

  

Upon the Sands
1984

Cold with ageless wonder
Upon the sands I sit
Amidst the ageless wisdom
Of times long past

The stars smile down
From their haven above –
The silent watchers
Of eons passing by

The lives of Men
Are naught but a ripple
As the ocean rolls by
And carries them away.

  

  

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