following my reach . . .
the old passes into new
if not now, then soon
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
dreams light
the moon sheds its tears
silver bright on wispy clouds
as morning dreams light
wake the moon
someone wake the moon . . .
dreaming it is, in my sky
and dawn glows, next door
labyrinthine moon
labyrinthine moon
lights a gossamer window . . .
bright the shadows like
