Click on the Play Button to hear a reading of these poems:
Where Sea Meets Sky
Look, and as far as you can see,
There is a line at the limit of the sky-blue sea
That aligns with a line of the sea-blue sky
And there, at the horizon, you can see
A portal that opens beyond to infinity.
The Ling Sound
Drum, then make the mudra finger to finger;
Hum, and let the Ling sound linger and linger.
Liiiiiiing . . . Grrrrr.
The Whirring Shuttle
The whirring shuttle of the loom,
A chiasmic to and fro,
Back and forth across the loom,
Warp and weft of all creation.