I have been doing a lot of dreaming and the poems are shaping themselves. Movement on the inners.

Photo courtesy of Pixabay

Craggy cliffs

how high we’ll go

to find a cave

the ancients bore

leaving gemstones

like hearts

in cruciform

the way home

clay beds shake

shifting sands

I lay supine

yet awake

the model prisoner


as spirit enters

a heart baked

walls crumble and fall

into Ocean waves


onto the shore

to adorn

with being

the forlorn

movement in time


yield to rays of sunshine

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