Goddess of all seasons
I wish you summer solstice
through my
poems

Did you feel
the rain of my
storm

The stillness
after I had
gone

There's a beauty in aloneness
the irony is that I'm
Telling you this

From a distance
That does not
disrupt the tranquility

Reading the book
about Phaedrus
and the Buddha
of motorcycle
Analysis

Animals giving off
Signals

Broken from the nomadic

Lone wolf rider
Heart torn like
Thunder

Find the peaceful
Tiger

It's good
for my illusions to
be taken away

It's good for the breaking
of bones I don't need

The feeding of dreams
to be
Freed

The idea of myself
in stillness

Infused with my actual
presence

Hunting for the absence
(reaching for the fullness)

I spent years
reaching out
and years reaching
in

(everyone has to solve
his own puzzle)

Let myself out
let the world in

God hunts her
only because she's
beautiful

(Tiger's passion)

Thundercloud in stillness
all across the big sky

lucky she knows
my name

Pray to the Motorcycle Gods
(forget what you think
other people think about you)

Drink the mountain silence of
storm-sunset