Late Night, Quiet Night
I close my eyes to hide the tears. I take deep breaths and will the drops to sink back into
Category: Lucid Dreaming
I’ll Meet Her Someday
She’ll be a scientist – a chemist, maybe, or a neurologist. Her hair will be black and her eyes green,
The Horse
This moment is insignificant. She is standing by the study door, the carpet plush between her small toes. In one
This Moment
This is significant, this moment. Not all moments are. Some are forgotten, even in the middle of them; some simply
Life Can Be A Story
“Once upon a time, the world was a lawless place. Beautiful people nursed evil in their hearts, and ugly children
Sometimes, Love
Sometimes love is not enough. Sometimes you need to stand up! Shake – something. Love with your whole body, love
Verge
I dreamt of you last night. We were lying by a river (have we ever done such a thing in
Quarks
Last night I had them all. Words stacked like paper cups, each fitting perfectly into the one above. Puzzle pieces
Misty Morning Ferry
The ferry leaves in the morning. My bag is packed, sitting by the front door. The curtains are drawn, but
The Shadow Lantern Dance
When the shadow lanterns’ shadows dance, wise men stay abed. When dark dreams slip their masters’ leash, children hide their