Ovidd Poems

She is awake.
The coffee percolates.
The chiminea burns brightly
On the sundeck, where
...

If I could sense
a drop's
descent
I'd try
...

the power of water
to change the way we live
has no equal
...

the more perfect
love is
the more pain it feels
when gone
...

spring enchants the grays of winter
tearing all from it that grants its power
with her charms and ease of step
she glides about divine in grace
...

One minute
can be the best time
one minute
can be the worst time
...

If i wandered
through sanded desert
unknown
it would lead
...

I liked the way it sounded
even when I didn’t say it

I liked the way it felt
...

I read
some Augustine thoughts
tonight
and can only conclude
...

What Lord, God, have I done
to deserve what has
become
...