A boy
and his marbles
in the warm summer sun -
in the distance, a mourning dove
calling . . .

Galactic Lullaby

Some nights
I hear the stars
sing of another me,
walking an opal beach, under
twin moons . . .

Once, We Were Lovers

Beyond
the stars we see-
beyond the curve of time-
there hangs a sad photo of us
smiling . . .

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