• My Love

    I sit and watch my love, imprisoned in her mind,
    Her eyes, the only window in her lonely cell,
    Show me her longing to be again
    As once we were, kindred souls, in our private world.... more »

  • Visit To Ouistreham

    I gaze upon this plinth of stone
    That bears silent witness
    To those who passed this way,
    But who ne’er returned.... more »