Muse

These poems some interlacing in spirit and theme others more solitary surge from the heart and breast stopping by the head now and again for some reflection -- they are somewhat abstract and ask many questions most of which I could not answer -- Maybe that's why I write them -- to give me something to think about when I encounter them again -- Some may run on too long or suffer from being too short it's difficult to tell -- I very much love the sounds of language and the waves it can produce -- as to meaning I have my ideas which include yearning survival our interaction with Nature but nothing too specific -- If anything underlies all these poems it is a search for a friend a lover a god a self -- I believe there are spirits out there and that all things are sacred and waiting in some sense to be born -- I write from an urge to sculpt twisting figures in the sand castles magic caves and crowds hope and renewal --