following my reach . . .
the old passes into new
if not now, then soon
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Tag Archives for reverie
a trove
a trove of bright gold
glitters in the deep cloud bank . . .
sunbeams break and run
within its deep
the sun’s bright decrease
shadows fall within its deep . . .
linger there, without
silhouettes of sound
morning breeze, settles
into a fog of quiet
silhouettes of sound
you look
this bright crescent moon
shines silver on a pink veil . . .
you look and we see
rolls west
morning train rolls west
heading for New Mexico . . .
I’ll never catch it
timeless reverie
between sun and moon
only timeless reverie
keeps us together
