Tuesday, December 18, 2007

Writing in the sand with my index finger

Stars decorate
the sky
under I snore

Forever time stands
still waiting waiting
A baby cries

Beyond the Joshua tree
rain drops
lightning dances

A lizard waits
and listens too
the old man snores

A million snores
half a world asleep
lunch in Kyoto

A child is born
again and again and again
Right now!

1 comment:

Lucy said...

Vivid, immediate, the lizard in focus, you in the background; it takes me elsewhere.