In a search

In a search for your regard, I lost my identity: A cost that I paid to get Your free indifference

New Heights

Where we had never ventured We had room, at least, to dream — Responsibilty spread In whispers to the new heights

Among Kisses

Among kisses of color We breathed in the first moments, A thirst from deep within us Seeking out deeper waters

Riot

Bring your eyes and cameras: The flowers are in riot, Masked out by springtime quiet And indifferent to blood

Run

A long run on a warm day, Breeze as light as a sweat drop, And sound that goes to just... stop Like a friend you used to call

Santayana

While reading Santayana I learned that those who do not Remember quotes are doomed to Constantly misapply them

The Green Rise

Come quiet on the green rise: Explorers, lovers, wishers — All that covers experience And all that lies underneath

Love, A University

Love, a university: Learning and getting ahead In fresh walls and a new bed, Soon, and empty monument

For hope and love of wisdom…

For hope and love of wisdom, They travel these yards and halls, Ever searching in these walls For what isn’t to be found