sun comes up...wednesday morning

no matter how dark the night
it passes
no matter how real the fright
it passes
no matter how deep the pain
it passes
no matter how dark the stain
it passes

concrete covers clay
children remain at play
aprils discovers may
you only have today

still
i move
from then till now
never knowing how

so many words are left unsaid
so many living are really dead
sunset fills hearts with dred
bodies cut till they bled

tuesday finds rain and mourning
hidden acts from others scorning
failing to heed closed box warning
sun comes up wednesday morning

verona

cassis 2019

trevi fountain #1

blues over katrina

lucca

lil red house on a corner

moonlit nahlins

blues man

golden blues

the beauty of shades of grey

venus

canal street

just a country kitchen

my three sons

grecian moon

frosty morning

fly fishing

evening prayer

burial at sea

Christmas 2004

Seasons Greetings

grecian coast

almost heaven, west virginia

just for you

children in the arts

the view from porter street

the dance

the yellow bike

the depot