Like flickering tongues
of flame in green…blue…red. Just
plug in and enjoy.
Christmas lights
Reply
Like flickering tongues
of flame in green…blue…red. Just
plug in and enjoy.
Like speed dating, if
they make a good impression,
they come home with us.
Inside the snowglobe
winter’s still life settles as
flakes swirl in the air.
Viriconium,
Gormenghast, Majipoor. Dark
journeys. Twisted dreams.
White has many shades.
Shadow blue, sunlit gold, grey
of approaching storm.
Small delicate word
studies of a larger life
viewed by an artist.
Summer’s sizzle leaves
me cold. Instead, winter’s white
embrace warms my heart.
Gently falling stars,
nature’s sand slipping through the
hourglass of winter.
Some men hug, but G
envelopes, holds tight, then gives
back more than he takes.
J’s Pied Piper calls.
Mecca of offbeat fashion,
she shops in a daze.