A few of my poems have been published in anthologies.
My first and favorite published poem is The Guardian.

Though time has passed, tonight I stand

at your grave, my grief an open wound

that begs for the healing touch of your hand

and absorbs the soothing light of the moon.

My toes sink into soft black earth,

give birth to roots that twist and turn

in graceful arcs as they venture forth

to embrace you. My veins burn

as water replaces blood. I close my eyes,

feel my fingers form leaves, my arms breed branches

that reach toward the heavens. I realize

my prayers have finally been granted.

Above you I stand guard: your lover, your shelter,

at peace. Once more, we are together.

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