Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Sleep



in my sleep are dreams
you open up and
slip inside for a short while
it's nice to see you again

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Cinnamon



Sometimes cinnamon leaves feelings of splendor
Shuffle like dancing brushes across imaginary fields of cotton flowers
Blow and make a wish

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Sun


Sun
and the trail it leaves behind
Front lawn picnics
bring lovers 
out of hiding