Dream reality

Waking from bad dreams

Steeply brain takes it all in.

Intuition or dream?

car break in.

glass scattered about
Dirty laundry is missing.
I hope you're my size.

7am, waking up.

the snow does not melt
seagulls call across rooftops
quiet morning view.

Sparkle

A glint in the eye,

Morning sun on a fall day

Dances on puddles.

Silence

The wide open field,

Where we let it all fester,

Or the gift of space.

Perspective

Oh, that's a tiger.

I thought, maybe a brothel?

A zoo you say?

this is a mirage.

the surface lays still
hiding the under currents
depths and vibrancy.