Sing me a song of silver streams
And trees outlined with snow...

Paralyzed in the dominion of morn
Silver star gleaming through the dew...

Hurricane spins in a churning sea
Storm driven winds across the depths...

From points of rock on the river's edge
I see the swirling waters of Spring...

In the Valium stillness
Echoing in the skull caverns of narcotic dreams...

A tower, high above in the blue dusk sky
Friends gathered neath astronomy's sacred place...

Fleecy froth dancing on pulsating waves of a misty...
Shaded by weeping willows...

To My Mari Ann
Emerald pools alive in your almond eyes...

Landscape of My Life
Fall River, Massachusetts, late 1950's...

Poem Clouds
Puffy clouds in a turquoise sky...

In Crystal Depths
In crystal depths as dark as night...

Jasmine Night
Through velvet clouds of the serpentine evening...