Sunday, December 24, 2006

Psychedelic, Why Not?

Let your little perturbations
slip into the pond
Where glowing fish wonder
what happened nearby.
Let the ferns near my border
grow healthy and wise
While thinking of summertimes
spent in your eyes
While thinking of summertimes
spent in your eyes.

Monday, December 18, 2006

Falling Asleep Hearing My Neighbors Make Noise

No walls. No secrets. No time.
Here, in the clear air
Everything happens at once.
Everything happens once
And for all.