Poem: Winter Sleepers

sleepers hang frozen
on icicle dreams melting
to snowy slumber

Poem: Aubade Zwei Máni

Máni’s sweet kisses seal
the slumber’s eyelids
with dreams of buxom Valkyries
serving ale in longhouses filled
with the uproarious songs
of bloody victory, noble death

Poem: A City Dreaming of Itself

My dreamer listens
To the song of the city
That pretends it never sleeps
Calling out with the multitude
Of strangers voices in a choir
With cars and sirens and noise
Cacophonous to untrained ears
To my dreamer it’s a lullaby

Poem: Ripples

It’s her breathing
In late night hours
The in and out
Of silence masking
The slumber of a dreamer