togetherness

                                                  hands
                                                  eyes
                                                  thoughts
                                                  in courtship

                                                  sensing
                                                  no one
                                                  nothing
                                                  nowhere but here

                                                  now this is dancing

dreamverse 1

                                              the card deck
                                              of my footprints
                                              shuffl’d
                                              cut
                                              reshuffl’d
                                              dealt
                                              to the many myselves
                                              till I’m awaken as one
                                              to a fading memory
                                              of those last hands

                                             sometimes
                                             a struggle
                                             to a complete fold

rock star

hero
on a cd houseboat
sometimes anchor’d
sometimes ploughing video streams—
hypnotizing eyes and ears
at the dinner table
where guests not only share
but also digest as a solitary one
with appetite fully satisfy’d
while never full enough

Themis

some might see
should want to see
a Yesterday
as She did today

a pebble lighting
upon a sleeping pond

a ripple wading
to the shores
of reason
of marvelment
of sav’d optimism

songs of fair skies
of fresh faces of love
for her own Tomorrow

Love’s Legacy

have always been our spirits
as fancies my heart?

were then We there
at first season’s weaning
when yawn’d and stretch’d a microstar?

night with day to grace
and serenade glacial clouds
whose joy wept over thalassic plains
and bless’d loftiest peaks with child
from Eden
to her tributaries
to now?

so shall We be
though Time be drown’d
in Her foreverness