Silk – A Cocoon Falls.

From branch Cocoon falls to ground Empress looks Threads float Thought sparks a Change to a Empire with Secrets prized Holds power to Trade for treasures Idea more precious Than material wealth Smuggled out Into foreign hands Idea loses worth Empress looks up At branch Waits for cocoon To fall It Still Falls  

Alchemy of Time

Solitude is a balm Better than loneliness My own company Has developed into a fine State of affairs Ushered into being By the bold cloak Of purpose If I am to be apart Then it is not such A bad thing To watch change in Silence As I experience it The grand alchemy of A … Continue reading Alchemy of Time

“A book is made…

“A book is made from a tree. It is an assemblage of flat, flexible parts (still called "leaves") imprinted with dark pigmented squiggles. One glance at it and you hear the voice of another person, perhaps someone dead for thousands of years. Across the millennia, the author is speaking, clearly and silently, inside your head, … Continue reading “A book is made…