Art Nurture Poems

Aware of déjà vu*’s lexical meaningfulness
my cognition strives to respond with truthfulness
toward preaching about God and His goodness
that drives me back toward nostalgic blissfulness---
at the...

Read More

The Long Desires


When I was a teen, 
I loved ballet...
Going to bed with a radio
Under my pillow, listening
To symphonies, imagining pas de deux;
And when I...

Read More

Sanctuary

Wandering through a moveable museum of memories
Dusting off exhibits of moments held fast in gossamer watercolors;
Milestones chiseled into fleeting moments,
Soft edges of first love;
Brushing aside...

Read More

The balance is one to nurture.
The inside compass tips the scale
towards our insignificant survival
but it is faced eyes locked,
with jets of heat exhaled,
and pointy horns...

Read More

Naked to Nurture.  Naked, to Nurture.



Why not naked into woods?
We yank up gumboots.
Enshroud our piggies in wicking and itching sockbags.
Hoping to holdfast against the...

Read More

How sad, how lonely, how frustrating it is
 When you keep looking, longing, searching
 for something you cannot find
 to fill a void in your...

Read More