Lucid
Today when I place on my tongue the first fresh raspberry, I remember my mother loved their delicate explosion in...
Pick Up Your Feet
The taste of the dream like fudge on my tongue. All of it gone, the dream of us. Where does...
Watching My Life
There is my home, the setting for my days and dreamings. From out here in the night the view...
Enfolded
The earth enfolds me in its family. In the morning I see the waters of the lake, and my seeing...
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