There’s a light breeze blowing
and the waves
have white horses,
where they splash on the beach.
...
I had a baby grey Lory
that the dogs tried to catch
and treated it as a pet.
...
Darling, sing one of your songs
when we are together
and the candles burn romantic for a time
and play on the chords of your blue guitar
...
You email a photograph
of a hand holding a baby
and surely all of us,
are in the hand of the Almighty.
...
If I could know for what reason
the whys and wherefores happen
and could know the reasons
behind all things,
...
In Heidelberg we stayed in a white house
against the ranges
and there were always
sweet yellow corn that Mom had planted
...
If I have to find a plant
of her
she wouldn’t have been a rose
as though it has thorns,
...
See how new green shoots
and branches and leaves
and flowers appear
and the green grass
...
a Photo frame’s glass
has broken
between you and me
and lies in pieces
...