Chamber Music

I stand still
I feel Monday’s soft face
Lightly caress my left shoulder
Most cherished part
Most important here and now.

One Of Those Days

Let’s take a break today.

Sands

Life begins and ends at
The seashore. When we
Walk barefooted on the
Beach the surf erases
Our footprints as soon
As we make them. The
Shifting, whispering,
Sands are a metaphor
For the impermanence
Of life. Life is for living
Now.