You told me
about catching the wind,
under a closed circuit.
A Bach fugue,
on a bright road.
How sublime
this wave of love.
How completely
it surrounds my bones.
Like a kiss
sealing a mouth.
And goes on….
Now I understand how
A Wandering Poet
As I walk around I like to record what I experience. Through poetry, ideas and thoughts I hope I can share some of these experiences with you.
A Wandering Poet 