a curious sense

a leprechaun

epiphany

let me tell

i bless

every bubble thought

a newborn sun

boulders spike

i scribble down

no dial tone

woodstock

yesterday i thanked

i am a factory

what are we

painted red

there's a hundred

hello moon

i'm hovering

i will find

we caught

i will spin

come to me

not for sale

hello otter

there is a letter

how very far

fifty cents

who am i

i live a swarm

i transmute

i wandered home

as i create

a backward spoon

i am the breath

for a moment

when i caress

a hundred thousand

forever is the breath

shadows breathe

sometimes i think

the blue blue moon

i shall erase

images that

sunshine sings

slow and slow

at first i saw

through my beliefs

ancient footpaths

i walk the pale