Composer

Communication is composition, ideally orchestrated if fortuitous enough to grasp one another by our carefully chosen words; Yet too often in bright headlamps of passing thought trains, we stand transfixed, unable to move forward or back, confused and confounded,...

Quench

Drip, drip, drip, the rains come and drop from the ends of ti leaves scorched yellow by ceaseless sun even during this Hawaiian winter while the rest of the country lies deeply buried in drifts of snow or snarled in turbulence of another sort; Drip, drip, drip and I...

For Jim

What is the lens through which we view another? What color and hue, are they sister or brother? Do we place them in boxes without really thinking of sorrows and pleasures, the history winking from under the furrows, aside from the layers the total and sum of the...

Dance

Passion peaks and wanes, conflagrations cannot burn forever, yet if tempered and fed, a gentle glow is maintained, steady heat, protracted afterglow; If we could always remember this moment now, just as we are, tensions resolved in baptismal sweetness, life would be a...