A Mirror Floating in Water

Here's two poems inpired by a dream


Does it seem that at the traffic light?
When it’s flashing tempo increases,
That a light is all that is blinking
As I sit and watch in seat
With hands on wheel, as cars from behind
Bleep their noses at me

Does it not make sense?
To hold your open palm out
As you walk down the street with your head down
To watch gaps form in your mouth
As your teeth fall out

Should we not?
Walk in the woods
And get lost
In the tall brown naked
Forest, leafless trees standing erect
As far as the sky ends

“Why does the sun grow?
Why does the lawn be mowed?
When it turns brown and crisp
And the sun explodes in brisk”




Shatter

Does mind end at

the edge of the rainbow?

Down the rabbit hole

and through the looking glass

It breaks.

Time.