Painted Horse

Like melted butter moonlight pours,
through spiderwebs and window panes,

Daffodils

Sprouting fingers digging slowly,
through the damp amorphous earth.

Pink Champagne

She hears the rhythmic music of the band, above the waves that whisper in the night.

Floating

Her bed is a boat,
rocking beneath a canopy of stars,

Hospital

The patients sit in listless rows
as worry and discomfort grows,

Together

Together, silent, walking
near where the river flows.

Ravaged Sky

A snarling wind that bites and howls
is tearing at the waves,

Afternoon Tea

She was sitting in her garden on a pleasant summer day, when she heard the sound of music as a flute began to play.

Sunlit Day

Perspective from a broken place
where debris hides her view,
impedes attempts to faintly trace
the form of what is true.