the drift of the clouds
the drift of the clouds
showering in the full moon
quiet spells the night
Home
the time does arise
the time does arise
to be laughing at one's self
else insanity
revel in the warmth
revel in the warmth
with fingers embraced in earth
a dog walks on by
unexpected path
unexpected path
walk in a sea of color
silence incarnate
within the dark day
within the dark day
exhale with the rising sun
the long shadow cast
break apart the day
break apart the day
an afternoon iced coffee
friends sharing laughter
venturing on forth
venturing on forth
at the start of a new quest
find the sideways trail
with a touch of smoke
with a touch of smoke
drifting on the flavor's edge
closing out the day
with fiddle-faddle
with fiddle-faddle
and delusional blindness
the front porch poet
a car rumbles by
a car rumbles by
echos of children's laughter
sounds of the city