Raimi Stranger Poems

May I sit
awhile?
... I am fair tired from
journeying
...

Youth runs with the will to beat the odds
and did you think
it was a game,
and you had found a way
...

... can we touch
to know the bliss,
holiness gone
with
...

One merely longs
for love
at night
the other journeys inward to the light
...

From another place,
one seed
fell here,
on the edge of this hill.
...

A hall of mirrors set in time
aroused
the fire of earth
insidious illusion so sublime
...

As if with words
the symbols true
they tell a tale,
known to a few...
...