Do You Know Me?
‘No - I Don’t.’

Do You Know Me?
‘Yes - I Might.’

Do You Know Me?
‘Oh, I Do.’

Do You Know Me?
‘I Love You.’

If I could
love you more
today than yesterday,
I will, but still
it seems impossible
'cause in my heart
I've loved you
more than
anything
always.

The Willow Blooms
Under A Silver Moon
The Birds Fly Off To Heaven.

You & Me
A Ship At Sea
A Bird So Free

You & Me.

Two lovebirds

Little birds in a cage
Little birds in a rage
Blue, green, red and pink
Plumage in a bundle sits and thinks

When night comes perched
puffed-up feathers falls asleep
An hour before dawn all dreams searched
Chattering, quarreling, screaming-singing leaps
From cage, to wall, to ear
Penetrating to outside song
In reply to cries, far and near
Similar performances all day long

Little friends from birth
Flightless friends of earth
Enclosed ' together with only
Music, to be free.

The River

the river runs wild
the river runs true
the river of my love
runs into the sea
of you.

I am a child of the spirit eternal
My mother is the earth
My father is the sky

The wind is my brother
The rain is my sister
The animals, the trees, the birds ' my cousins

The mountains, the streams, the cascades
The rivers and lakes
The oceans ' my uncles and aunts
I am immortal

Immortal am I.

The Pebble.

Pebble on the sand,
pebble in my hand,
pebble small, but grand…

And the sea roars,
and the sea roars,
around the pebble in my hand…

Sunset Blues.

The sun sinks,
like India-ink,
black, red and blue,
a picture of you…

The sun sinks,
as I sit and think,
green, blue and red,
your love in my head…

The sun sinks,
over the brink,
blue, red and gray,
the end of the day.

Illustrations

there's a tattoo
on her skin
of a devil
with a grin
there's a portrait
in her mind
of fair angels
most unkind
slight impressions
on her soul
(a small blemish
scars her so)
but, there's a picture
in her heart
of true love that never parts.

Let the night
Hear My Whisper.

Let the wind
Hear My Prayer.

'Let Thy Will Be Done.'

Flamingo.

Flamingo, flamingo,
up in flight they go,
pink as snow,
flying high, skimming low,
beautiful Flamingo…

The Mystery
of You & Me
is that we see
things differently
but stop sometimes
considerably short
of misunderstanding
each other completely.

Why?

Why?
Why do the birds,
fly high in the sky?

Why do babies cry?
Why do young girls lie?
Why do soldiers die?
Why do old men sigh;
“Why? Why? Why?”

Why do the birds,
fly high in the sky?
Why?

Here's a heart that aches
for what I need
There's one that makes
my little heart bleed

and I plead for her affection
she answers with rejection
but I know even though she may go
her own way, she'll still say:
"I love you so

maybe not to me, yes, it is a pity
but as long as she is happy and pleased
I'll just shuffle along with the breeze
unsurprised, I never was her cup of tea.

Moon Love.

Moon love,
up above,
turtledove,
turtledove…

Heal my heart,
remove my pain,
"Rise the lame,
and walk again…"

Moon love,
up above,
turtledove,
turtledove…

Ball white
Ball bright
Ball bounce a new unpredictable height

Wind blows here
Wind blows there
It travels everywhere without a care

Life goes this way
Life goes that way
Victors and losers in the game must play.

silence.

Oh how, fast and slow
The sands blow, to and fro
In the silence

Do you know, how to go
To where all dreams flow,
Into the silence

After the show,
we'll all go; **-**-**
Into the silence

Gardening

I planted a letter
The letter was y
It grew into a word
A word called why
The word grew to a sentence
Why? Why? Why?
The sentence over time grew into a mighty tree
And all the branches were questions why
And when the time was ripe
They bore the fruit of answers
And it was the tree of knowledge
And I took the fruit
And I ate.