Monday, May 26, 2014

 

On Summer...

Nothing says summer like this, form Christine (who is from where I am from):

Cool, crisp evening
fireflies floating amid
twilight like stars.


And then there was this, from Renee:

Veranda coffee
Reunion with the Sea in
Thin places.Silence

That wrests the stealing
Machines from my grip and grants
Eternal Heart to heart.

I walk in market
With no walls and see all kinds...
Communion folk.Plums.



Comments:
Oh, what it could write. Reality and dreams.
 
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