Wrap myself in verdant dreams – creaseless envelope of hope – have written my deepest desire, sealed the vessel shut… meanwhile, reality oozes red, like
Tag: dreams
Close Call
In dreamtime, he comes, my eclectic animus – sometimes raven, often tree, he seduces – first in conversation then in arousing flesh – Spellbound, witless,
Like a Flame
Imperceptibly they disappear no ghostly trace I am a doorway – open, transparent, absorbing teleporting extinguishing souls, spirited away Eden-bound no return.
Dreams Do Come True
Mermaids have the best of life, she’d tell anyone who’d listen – castles deep on ocean’s floor, and watery skies that glisten I’d give up
Pivotal Moment
Two babies, two cars, a mortgage, and depression I just couldn’t shake. What was wrong with me, I wondered. Was I missing something? Is there
Sleep is For Other
I toil in the dreamtime like a night manager in a hotel without walls, catering to clientele – whose needs, so diverse, rattle the rows
