poetry collection

Scimerians in the Mists

joy to the world?
Christmas and poverty in the land of the rich.

Bealtaine Moon
Effects of a real Faery sighting at a Beltane Festival

fog
Faery glamours and moonlight magick.

Siren's Song
Lost to the call of the Siren's song.

Tiny Kingdoms
a grandfather series poem
child rules the world from his knees in a box of sand.

Grown-up Things
a grandfather series poem
child can't wait to play grown-up game.

she
the Goddess and the sea.

Should
Faerie flirtations and othe fun games.

night eyes
daylight visions of nighttime realities.

truth
where does light end and shadow begin?

two spoons of honey
sweets help us swallow the bitters of life.

siren's song second verse
dreams of sirens and Faery realms.

lost in the Faerie Realm
am I here or there?

Faerie Call
the Faerie Realm calls to all that can see.

in water dark and deep
what lies beneathe the sea?

Faeries???
Faerie sightings.

Charles Schulz
a farewell to a great muse.

Marilyn
Ode to a true Goddess.

to Dragon Dancer
Valentine to a soul-mate and a Goddess beyond the Mysts.

Lady of the Lake
ode to a Lake Goddess.

Spring
ode to the wonders of spring.

Where
ode to the Unicorns.

an ode to march third
celebrating the life of Dragon Dancer on the anniversary of her passing.

wish
joys and magick of the path as a solitary Faerie Witch.

ode to March 17
a Pagan view of Saint Patrick's Day.

fun
a grandfather series poem
playing for fun without rules or winners

faery realm, sharveigh's farewell
love poem from soulmate that passed into the faery realm beyond the mysts.

sharveigh's house
magickal home of Faerie warrior, sharveigh.

the last day of school
poem written on request of elementary school girl that wished
to print a special newsletter to pass out on the last day of school.

darkest hour
poets and suicides.

night magick
Pixies, Faeries, Elves and other nocternal things that play in the moonlight.

Face
the beautiful face of death.

Tiny Dancers
a grandfather series poem
small children and big dreams

When it rains
a grandfather series poem
toy boats and curb seas, playing in the rain

Seeds
love after death
and dreams of things that were and things to come.