Wheat Ears-Selected Poems


You step in it and dream

of majesty and lofty deeds

and you

paint its inside walls red

and the outside in whitewash

to reflect translucent auras

your musings, ice crystals

you invite friend to share

wisdom, maturity, faith

as the whole world

fits in it while you stick out


she embraced the ferryman

on her way across the water

you call it your house though

it is everyone else’s


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