'Neath restless wind and wave
In its watery crypt
silent gray hulk
eternally sleeps.
...
From a still sea
the sun rises.
Farmers return
with their harvest.
...
Slipping through the open sash.
Cool wet froshness
draws me from the depth
of my slumber's darkness.
...
I faced my enemy
our eyes locked.
Skies darkened a raven cried.
...
They march not to drummer's beat
neither rise to trumpet's call.
They pass not through ticker tape cloud.
Nor thrill to cheering throng.
...
Equipment experimental
new and untried.
Will successful performance
be user satisfied?
...
In the spring
when the air has warmed.
I
planted a seed
...
Like so many diamonds
sparkling in the night.
A new fallen snow glistens.
In the winter moon's cold light.
...
The cloud of winter
cloaking the sun.
Seems to amplify
an already loud quiet.
...
Poking out through melting snow
from thawing frozen earth.
Timidly a new life peeks
in the newness of spring.
...