For Earth Day

For Earth Day

  And the Spring arose on the garden fair, Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere; And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast Rose from the dreams of its wintry rest. Shelly        

Invisible

I am an invisible man.  No I am not a spook like those who haunted Edgar Allan Poe; nor am I one of your Hollywood-movie ectoplasms.  I am a person of substance, of flesh and bone, fiber and liquids - and I might even be said to possess a mind.  I am invisible, do you [...]