Virtual 2

“Ahead of All Parting”- Truer Vision. Whitest verging crested star break- I thought of us forever enraptured by that lovefelt light again, gently smiling as if we were Home. -- -- White wattage this ancient light off of me/Autumn masquerade; It’s August as September- I remember rare cool nights/Above thunder shouts, we listened. Blank sheets of Lightning drift as thought, capturing those taller clouds Illuminated w/in. From Advent-Alpha 1997 -- -- 

12/20

Snow “drops” bright, diamond white, descend & dimmed candle flame fades> Forgetting lost days; [where] can I begin? Longfellow, I see your “white grief ” thrown of Heaven again/ falling falling slow(ly) long after morning. 1/17/2008 Photograph with digital art 2010 

Poem # 25
Th at fulfilling promise-it keeps me looking into the blue;
a Winter evening’s stand of pine trees cast forth this need-a faith of
symmetry mingles the moss and twists a rumor of Summer grasses
(those tiny seeds could almost be churches). Against the tyranny of
secrets there is a gentle loving-Christ recognized this as the gale winds
screamed, at sea he spoke as if he were in a dream. When stillness
seems like sure death, even as yet your very breathing is a gift. Vales of
darkness lift like thoughts or smaller seeds, cathedrals that learned to
trust the wind merge the moistened earth.
Winter 1996
Revised 1/5/2006
From The River of Swans
Photograph with digital art
2018

What silver(ed) light through wintered window beckons me again? Heaven song- listen life star shone long against a breadth of night sky, O endless poem through the treachery of days departure Autumn long and new swift chilling air, [remember]. 12/14-12/15/2001 Searching fallen flowers scattered like forsaken Angels or a bright surrender of stars/ Milk drawn mists greet this later May morning, too soon [it seemed] for Autumn colours. 5/25/2008 Photo of Poem w/digital effect 2009. 

by T. Byron K

Black cat chases new(ly) fallen leaves> Silver, silver impossible rains into deep green/ After storm, and great grey [clouds] turn cold & unfold into Mtn. passes. Silhouetted starlings whirl beyond a blue arc of North-light-By Night-Falling an old Autumn wind sings again as if it were September.

7/11-12/2007

From Light &Shadow Photograph with digital art 2013

Silver spider silks and the smell of dying flowers, as a cold wind picks up beyond a whisper of blood/ Hidden bird songs lift into last blue of September. Time lost Last light/ The Beginning of the End. 9/30/2006 From Light & Shadow Photograph with digital art 2010

Snowlight 1990

"You go work on your poem" she said> Forgotten sorrows as dusk is drawn and slow falling/ I listen to the high crows amid hints of snow-light. Sunday & all too certain of grey. Lost leaves swirl inside a cold wind [again]. 10/26-28/2008 From Light&Shadow Photograph with digital effect. 2008