I have become a daemon
In the caves of Hell
Once an angel
I fled from Heaven’s gate
Not fell or pushed--
Oh, Lord, how I could fly!
Wind
Not even the wind knows
What it knows--
There are no secrets
In the air
No places to hide
Among the storm-blown leaves.
BIO
I have been published (although several works are forthcoming) in numerous print and online journals from "A" (Anastomoo) to "V" (vox poetica), and I am still hoping for a "Z" to complete the alphabet. My chapbook, Illusions Delusions and Dreams: Visions of the Surreal in Art, published by Naissance, is now out, and a second collection of poetry based on art will be published soon.