I’ve not the brush to stroke
the walls, nor the dream to
add to this summer’s scene.
Others have left their sketch
of sand, sea and Rocky neck,
but I will not embark on
Ocean’s dark with a tide gone out.

-Mural

We were close,
but never made it.
We touched,
but never made it.
We were friends and we
almost made it.
You were going to teach
the blind, and I was going
to be a poet.

-Friends

Arcadia still lives,
hold fast all hearts.
Love is never lost,
that is ever love.
Endless is hope;
Endless is faith;
Endless is love.

-Arcadia