Poems from AOSchmidt

What matter is it, what lives, and what dies, if we are all one in the same? All shards of the same ethereal whole, Puzzle pieces in an...
Beyond the pools of lotus land, And the edens of the east, Aphrodite's golden grace reveals itself in the sand, The lowly desert flower,...
A silver sound encroaches near, Bereft of gall and fate and fear, Light! Sound! Can you hear it? A barrier broken like a latch on a cellar...