Ghosts and other things that return

I am thinking about ghostsand other things that return – A photo of a wedding dresslong embroidered lacea veilworn by a headless mannequinstanding at the top of thecarved curvingbrown wooden staircase – I pausenow I am looking at imagesthat will never become photosonly heavy imprintson my mindthis is how I fathom the enigmatic mansitting stone…

Blank Card

I want to find those words so appropriate yet so beauteous so as to tell you of my love such a word – what is its meaning now? as the years go by and my frustrations and my desires  push me into unknown places strong shoots taking over, tumbling bricks like they were feathers building…

The Girl in Red Satin

The girl in red satin talks to him like he used to be her lover you can hear it in the deep undertones a sense of dissatisfaction coupled with longing you can see it in her eyes sharp arrows focused on their target