I Dreamed It This Way (May 29, 2010)

I dreamed it this way.
last night's rain.
a solitary butterfly and
birds. brilliant green
then, the sound of murmuring
In a voice so familiar
that moment of suspended life.
too Soon
the daylight

Murmur the Changes (May 17, 2010)

murmur the changes
scattered blue
flung beyond the
laughing wind.
Drink to the moment of
exquisite nightfall,
a nestle of velvety quiet
as though a stream of
clearly flowing glass
And now, go on alone,
deeply curious.

In the flurry of seldom (April 29, 2010)

in the flurry of seldom
we will manage with empty,
following the imaginary perhaps
for the sake of lost gratitude
for there is much that is

still right