fringe selvedges

the loose end of poetry

Ocean Drive

Moving through the masses
Breaking into change
Seeking something hiding
In your head –
But out of range.

South Beach, FL – May, 2019

Dopapod

Feeling
The movement
Of a wondering
Soul
Encourages
Improvement
Of your pondering
Whole.

Port Chester, NY – May 2019

Cotai

Sliding into history
Is a thought
That rings untrue
It whispers future presents

As it baits
The truth
From you.

Macau, China – April, 2019

L’Olympique

Crashing through my thoughts
My heart remains afraid
It sees what rot has wrought
As it scolds –
A soul betrayed.

Val d’Isere, FR – March 2019

Cascade

Whose rocks are these I think I know.
My chalet in the ville below;
We will not stop the traverse here
To watch our turns retread with snow.

Our guide must watch, and think and steer
No stop without a decent line near
Between the piste and frozen ice
The brighest day within in our year.

We give our harness lines a shake
To make sure quick and no mistake
As only we can move and take
Through delicate wind and lofty flake.

The space so lovely dark and deep
Because of many friends to keep
And breaks to find before I leap
And turns to carve before I sleep.

Tinges, FR. – March, 2019

Hat Tip – Robert Frost “Stopping by woods on a snowy evening”

Cracked

Moving closer
Ever so slowly
To a vision of failure
And of triumph –
Intertwined secretly
Adept at deception
Of cloak and confusion
An invisible –
Perfect,
Wisdom perception.

San Francisco, CA – February, 2019

Pathways

Shining rays of brightness
Envelope, our arcs, of time
Paving new ways of rightness
Alighting,
Our future,
Sublime.

Capital Hill, Washington, DC – February, 2019

Chunshen Fudi

Similar somethings
Seep
Into psyche
Seeking
A kinship
Set –
To a strike.

Shanghai, China – January, 2019

Liberty Station

Weaving, through history
For the instants
That shatter
And scatter
Our visions
For the moments
That matter.

Bedford, VA – January 2019

The road to Face Dos

I indicate, through silence
I vindicate, through rage
By fighting, through my anger
I simplify, my cage.

Guatape, Columbia – November , 2018