Sleep comes like a tide.
Evenings at home, we drift off
heads back, mouths open.
On distant shores
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Tag Archives: dreams
Tree falls in the forest analogy
I stop posting in
the blogosphere. No one reads
me. Do I exist?
Free at last
Today was her last
day on a job I said ‘don’t
quit’ two years ago.
St. Croix – end of day
Cruzan pineapple
flavored rum makes happy hour
even happier.
Caribbean morning
Intense turquoise, the
water is a wake-up call
to swim, sun, sail, dream.
Big death, little death
Sleep gently takes you,
like the lethal injection
you cannot resist.
Alone time
I burn candles and
incense. Maintain silence. Find
myself in nothing.
Substitution
Sometimes, the hunger
that compels you to eat a
cookie is sadness.
Protection
Soldiers wear helmets.
Women wear makeup, styled hair.
Our mode of defense.
Unbroken
The house of my heart
is white, clean, pure. No windows,
doors. No visitors.
a haiku a day 