Wednesday, January 30, 2013


whimsical fingers from night sky
ease through trees
and windows
children sleep 
amidst toys and cats
passing peace into dreams.....

Tuesday, January 29, 2013


Patterns of my DNA
floating in the river
and on the dress 
in the window 
once worn by someone else


Eucalyptus shedding skin
like tears from past loves
sliding into indifference
Open and bare
Surrendering to the unknown


Nice message in a box
Hanging on by strings
Reversing the flow of NOs 
Rough surface touches skin

Thursday, January 24, 2013


Wet pavement glistens under street lights
Round woman stands on thin red heals
Morrison disguised as Lincoln looks on 
to a crowd of clinking glasses

Tuesday, January 22, 2013


Melted cheese sprawled over
glazed onions
Artisan bread 
melts softly on the palate
Oysters scream one last time

Narrow Paths

Narrow paths
Moss covered stones
Rushing water
cascades under foot
Light peaks through branches


Labels hang in reverie
Chocolate dreams entice
La Fromagerie wreaks of decadence
Lemon poppy cream melts on wooden spoons


Grey blue swirl hovers
Wind tilts grass askew
Bubbles float asunder
Children sigh and chase dreams

Vocal Rush

Tall people walking
People placing bids
Vocal Rush rhythms 
Dancers twirl in laughter

Thursday, January 17, 2013

The N Train

The N train passes through
collective conversations 
brew in sync
blue bottles capture thoughts 
of new adventures

Gold Chair

bush echos bird wing flutter 
sunshine warms through a window
gold chairs sit anxiously
waiting for their next connection

Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Thursday, January 10, 2013


spider crawls underneath
a window ledge
red leaf bush bathes in sunshine
blackbird calls out for love

Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Monday, January 7, 2013


words placed for purpose
intention infused in each beat
like the dazzle in a Peruzzi
worn when the rain giggles in splendor

Red Sand

footsteps in red sand
earth touched by love
yellow flowers sit peacefully

Sunday, January 6, 2013

Warm Hand

warm hand
filled with adventure
placed nicely on back
fantail rich in expression celebrates the dance 

Saturday, January 5, 2013

Shall We Dance?

Shall we dance 
among the stars
looking down 
winking to the beat...or fill our glasses with champagne and slowly sip its essence...  

Thursday, January 3, 2013

Wednesday, January 2, 2013

Strawberry Hill

Strawberry Hill
By Julie Gengo 

strawberry hill
duck moves against the current
picnic table waits
for resting trail runners 

Tuesday, January 1, 2013