In considering my poetry it may be useful to know my philosophy in life: I believe that we are immortal, that we are spiritual beings. I see people as old friends, returning lovers, the occasional foe and for the most part as fellow travelers— nameless and incorporeal or with form but with me from the beginnings of time.
My poems sometimes reflect these ideas. And because I believe we have spanned this universe and countless others in lives gone by, some poems recall the eternal and infinite realms we once called home— still do.
These may seem unusual ideas to have. Even so, I hope that if they are there to reach, those memories of long and not-so-long ago will stir to the rhythms of the poetry you find here.
“My feet slowly made their way off the floor and up… Your poetry is fabulous.” E.F.