Having Worked Valentine

Only the birds and us

Run on two legs

But they have better arms

For penetrating  

The vastness of things

They are not intimidated 

Like shards of courage 

Broken off having worked

Themselves up from dragons

On earth there are so many 

In heaven only one

He nestles there 

In the corner of my eye

He soars above 

Time To Time Valentine

Let us come back

To the babies in our world

Again and again

The ones we pass

In the grocery store

Strapped to their father's back

Or pushed along in a pram

Through crowded streets

Where we can catch their gaze

Their heads turning back

To see if we can make them smile

Take this two year grinning girl

Wearing a T-shirt that says

Her brother is already

Kicking in her mother's womb

Let us be babies again

Full of beginnings

From time to time

Let us bring heaven down 

Later Valentine

How will we know them

When they come

The new geniuses out of the blue

Supplementing the old lights

If we don't sometimes

Sit and listen for them

The better ideas out of the future

Mere pictures of what is happening

In heaven falling from the sky

To be sorted later 

Later and later it gets 

To be a true listener

To let the beauty of the world

Speak for itself

And be heard 

Out Of a Blue Sky Valentine

One dark cloud attached

To two shining puffy ones

On either side like ears

On a gray brain asking

What do you make of this

Random picture of your soul

Passing by dissolving

Gone before you can look

It in the eyes

By soul I mean

Everything and nothing

Yes it was nothing dear 

A god made a joke

I'll tell you later 

For You Valentine

It's for you hummer

We're planting this tree

Where you can rest

Your busy bones 

And consider a nest

Might be possible

Its branches the least

We can do in return

For giving us the gift

Or iridescence suddenly

As if an angel could be so small

Stopping our minds a minute

With invisible wings

On any passing afternoon 

Phoenix Valentine

If you think of yourself as a phoenix

That creature of many feathers

Who nests at the bottom

Of a now invisible sea

Whatever brings us to the desert

Must have some new religion 

In mind an early purgatory

A certain cleansing by the sun 

We are carried back to Egypt

To the springs of the Pharaohs

Wondering what to take with us 

From this whole panorama

And yes our temples

Gutted and forlorn waiting

Impatiently to be re-born 

Night Out Valentine

If I am the earth

And you are the stars

And we are having supper

At some restaurant on Mars

Filling and drinking

Our goblets of moon

And you reach

Across the table

Offering your hand

And say this whirling

Will never stop

In which I hold you still

Drunk with love

Let me fill your cup 

Lost Tragedies Valentine

Aren't we all

Approximately perfect

In our roles as humans

Forgetting our words sometimes 

Or drifting off script

Improvising riffing

Stunning the audience

With some new take

On the ancient speech 

The one about the sinking

Of all our tragedies in the sea

A few saved as always

To go on and perfect 

Teenage Valentine

Above all my mother

Hated phonies and liars

Which was a lot of people

In those days she thought

But it was her spontaneity

That taught me so much

About getting over myself

I so admired her pride 

Even when I hated her

Which happened with

Increasing frequency

As we got older

No it wasn't hate

More like fear

I didn't love her enough

As much as she did me 

Moving On Valentine (for Susan)

It's not the last beach

But it's been a long stretch

To linger in one place

Longing to leave it

When there are so many

not so oceanic forests

You could be climbing

Remember the stones you stole

Will have to be returned 

To sender before you

Close the door at last

Don't think the sea

Won't follow you

In all its splendor  

Heading Valentine

Time to gather

My thoughts together

Flocks of them heading

For better weather

Swirling skies of them

That cannot settle

Oceans below

And ice above

While some are left behind

Old now enough

To over-winter

And sit in barren trees

And sing and whimper 

If You Will It Valentine

Of the dark gods

And the gods of  light

Each of us

A little heaven

Come to earth

To make something

Never made before

That can't be done

In heaven each of us

Given a piece of bread

A portion of delicious fish

To go on and make 

Of it what we will

Something living still 

Newly-Weds Valentine

Still a lot of sun

To go around

And the migrant moon

To keep in touch

With our mad escapades 

And as many stars as we

Could possibly need

To stitch a life together

While we have these perfect bodies

And these perfect minds

While all we love

Passes before our eyes

And the world can still

Be sorted with a kiss 

Come Fall Valentine

Do you wonder more

About where things come from

Than where they're going

Is your soul deciduous

Like mine or evergreen

Do you prefer falling

Asleep or waking up

Do you take instruction

Leaving everything behind

Or do you travel blind 

I can't make up my mind 

Come fall and I believe

I'm just another leaf

I sweep and sweep 

Standing In Valentine

Is it possible

To care for flowers

More than a human being 

If you have a garden

While so many are starving

Your favorite rose

Just coming into bloom

Is it indifferent

As it opens to the sun

Just hovering there

In its complete perfection 

Impossible rose

Standing in for all the children

Dying in the world 

Walled Valentine

Over the top we go

Always a bit too much 

Of too little carriage

Of our thoughts to their

Inevitable conclusions 

When we are young

We only know one thing

That the old must go 

If something new can open

The next new glittering thing

Or something of true value

The construction of the future

What our lives are worth

If we break through its walls

Elemental Valentine

No matter how long

You pretend to be the plants

 Or curl up in the piled stones

Burying summer under

All the plans you made 

Or weaving through the air turn

Your flowers into thunderstorms 

Just to affirm your power 

Reaching into everything

Your proof of magic 

Now I see you

Now I don't

But don't think I don't

Touch you taste you near