*Spell Book*

The wheel... Sundog in the fog, I don't have time for a jog, I have to go via a wheel in the cog. Since I broke my claw, I have to do it...

The Adventures of Captain Yule... He pilots by the North Star, Maybe a little help from Google Maps, Driving by Moonlight, And taillights, H...

Pre-Hadean Yule... Last Christmas before we cross Styx, The Ferryman is collecting Salvation Army coins, Ringing a bell, A bright brass bell...

Grateful For The Birds... A taste for wilderness, Air that leaves you softly sleeping, A walk with family, Soft tawny cool and misty, A pump...

What I see in a Christmas (Yule) tree: Star at top of tree: Polaris, the "North Star" Tree: Yggdrasil, the "world tree" ...

Autumn's Palette... Soft charcoal and wind, Atop a fire-limned ocean, Swirling bird clouds dancing, Spider webs and bursting milkweed, C...

The Alternity Glamour... Forged in the fires of the Elden Flame, A cold shroud of logic cloaks the gate, Hides with the mist of glamour the ...

The Gift Of Elden Romance ... The easiest place to find magic, At first blush it must be, The eyes of a child in amazement, A playground fil...

A Compass I Can Read... Being online these days is jarring, Disquieting, Something inescapable even in the wee hours. Algorithms and AI batt...

Sometimes I Really Miss The Olden Days... I almost feel like singing Auld Lang Syne. But I just don't have the time. The corporate world...

Ode To The Fox... Words, We all play with them, Dance with them, Use those words to heal or hurt, Spinning out of our hearts, Our essense, M...

When Autumn Comes... Love will break you in the springtime, Love will burn you, Baby, Oh, In the Summer Sun. But, Oh, Oh, Oh, When Autumn co...

Bearing Water For Pluto... As October steamrolls Psyche in a flush of rouge leaves dabbling with wind and moving air, Stars and planets circ...

Minibike Summer Haiku... Pull the cord and start, The bike mov es Summer fast, Speed bought for a dime. AquarianM By: Daniel A. St...

Ephemeris... These are things poets know, The ache of a setting sun, The passing of a day,  The ephemeris of the minute details of life. A f...

Now It's Personal... Your scent, It doesn't get much more personal than that, This "Pluto in Aquarius," This shin-knocker ...

  Apple Pie Moon Bright Over Lovers At Night By The Sea... Amazingly, Romanticism can drive deep, A few choice words with an AI, The eye and...

The Hardest Pastel... The Mojave by twilight falls into a dimension somewhere between this and the next. Visually, it is the epitome of the ...

A Nobility Of Air... Without air, Fire cannot burn. Water cannot rain.  People can't breathe.  There is no thought in the brain without ...

The sun may set on another day, but I will reach for the light, despite wicked whispers on the wind; nothing but boughs scraping and leaves ...