wanderings & wonderings

Dreams echo in the winter of words.

Everywhere knife blades. Sharp, relentless ...

Trapped in humid air, endless echoes vanquish sleep ...

Pheasant calls, mist a gentle cloak ...

Lily pads floating. Darkness deep; moon veiled this night. Boatmen dance, geese sleep. 2005.

lightness touched darkness, haunting melodic echoes ...