Poems from CA Guilfoyle

If when you leave
If when you leave, you do not think of meor do not call my name, then I will be a lostand fallen star, diffused and drowned inunforgiving...
Of sweetness in summer
In the garden, a bird, a flowergold the edge, gold the dawn that hoversa song of summer, a tiny sparrow perchedlong upon the woody yarrow...
Forest dawn
Where sleeps the crescent moonand drifts bright stars awayto bring a song of lightglowing from a thicket therewhere tawny birds take...
Crossing the desert
Sometimesbefore you arriveI imagine the drivethe dusty windsroads blown sand blindthe breath hot desertred upon your backthe drown of...
In the deep water
Deep, a hundred fathoms or morebeneath froth and foamazure seas fade intoblackest indigoFlashing flecks, of minnowsin the deep waters, a...