Poem: Foggy Skies

Making his way in foggy skies

Ruffled blue-black feathers

Glide in the morning chill

A long wing feather falls

Over a jagged mountaintop

Where a hawk lies in wait

A few miles from the sea

A thick marine layer covers the sun

His little-pointed head

And his rapidly beating heart

Get lost in the ocean mist.


Freelance writer, poet, yogi and photographer from Santa Barbara, California. I write and take pictures about a variety of topics, from my early childhood in Philadelphia, to my years as a family therapist, and finally to my soul-searching years in California. The things that move me may have a humorous or serious content or both. Either way, I hope my poetry, pictures and stories resonate with you.

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