Steams Poems

Bigger Battles

...On a Carnival Night
Maybe I mean to smoke 
might not style and steams 
legs of metal and four bearded
heart pumps blood and builds me 
source code to see stomping grounds
stuff pulls me to an e...

Years That Ask, Years That Answer

...Winter storm. 
Question marks 
fall like snow 
on shoulders bent 
with seeking.

Hollow caverns 
where certainty 
once lived
echo chambers 
of why.

Face pressed 
against cold glass. 
F...

When the Roll is Called up Yonder, We Will All Be There published by Eber and Wein

...When Christ shall say,"Come up here," we shall be entering heaven's door.
What wondrous blessings shall be in store for me and all of the others who
Truly do believe in Christ's glorious victory.  ...

Our Good night and Good evening prayers

...But know that the LORD has
set apart for Himself him
who is godly;
The LORD will hear when I call
to Him.

Be angry, and do not sin.
Mediate within your heart on
your bed, and be still. Selah...

Old Shaftesbury Woman

...Concrete dust drifts like sand across a coastal path.
An old woman battered with facial features that hung on her face, 
Disconnected and hanging. 
She leans forward in her blumonge, waterproof, u...

quenched

...
oh ...

let me ...
I thirst for you
like the desert for rain
the thoughts of your warm places
dance on my tongue like tangy candy
saturating my palate and
my imagination …
I have no reward...

Biscuit Friends

...Biscuits like friends
I'd like to portray
Are best rediscovered
On the rainiest day

The kettle it steams
The teabag is dry
The sofa side table
Is catching your eye

Biscuits like friends
...

A Walk Through a Small Park

...My lady friend and I sit on stumps. When she sings
she rings the woods with a monarch's butterfly wings.

A crowd of bikers
on foot as hikers
in thick with woods
unsaddles moods.

Old ladies ...

Wings of the Word

...
Dedicated to Loretta 

whispering winds wax
full grace moon steams with prayers 
souls wane to rebirth 

circular sight sings
her breath beams with angel wings
soul note city skies
...

Freedom

...Wade in the Water
While you can
Afore it steams away
Like the whistle of 
A boiling kettle...

Tired Soul

...Tired Soul

In the morning light, my bones feel heavy,  
Each breath is a whisper, a plea to be free.  
The sun spills gold, but I see only gray,  
A weary heart trudging through another day.

...

harbor snow

...I watch the harbor through the falling snow
the sky and sea form one vast, gray tableau
the sun is nothing but a weak, background glow
the scene draws me, as if hypnotically.

Five mile’s lighth...

Wormwood smell

...I came back weary from the distant road,
Yet I returned singing, calling it "homeland."
Golden plains, stretching into the blue sky,
I longed for the scent of your wormwood.
Soft, dusty earth, sw...

Return to Rotarua

...

   Dressed in white christening gown
   Creaky snow break mountain melt
   Dissolves rigid in simmering spring
   Ached ankles pummel, putrid pond
   Ancient decompose steams surface

 
  ...

Winter in the Mind

...Cold air at the door
Blanket of white snow
Forlorn the trees sag
Drooping branches bare
Crystals of frost creep

Yet it is warm
The fire burns hot
The blanket tight
The coffee steams

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