(2013)
© 4 June 2o13
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
He pretends to be a hard boiled eg… He actually has a soft yolk. Sometimes, when he acts tough, he is secretly fluid. If you get to know him, he removes
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
