Crossing The Baton

Tasting like music

each word marches on

Out of the vacuum

flavored in song

The future parades

on both sides of the bridge

The band denied entry

so close to the edge

 

The toll taker muted

arms point to the sky

Pedestrians hover

and wait to get by

Guide wires of silence

restrung play adieu

When the drum major signals

—it’s safe to come through

 

(Dreamsleep: December, 2023)

The Images Churn

Most of us learn

to live with our demons

Seeing them coming

hearing their call

 

More in the night

when silence is running

Taking their place

to hide in the hall

 

Most of us learn

to live with our fears

More real when imagined

the images churn

 

Once they’re inside us

denial forsaken

To wed the dark moments

—whose effigy’s burn

 

(Dreamsleep: December, 2023)