Dm W

Art can caress, but cannot heal. Words cannot tame the teeming wilderness. Yet people need connectors: Poets, prophets & painters…

O I have transcribed 4000 dreams: designs of Gold set in silver!

When will the silent sun merge with the restless sea? Who has the patience to find light amidst darkness? Can poetry really awaken consciousness? Why are inner realms so difficult…

A barrage of snow: Covering the hills & fields With a winter cloak.

Deep between the sunset and the sunrise: A beautiful realm of dreams: o the sounds! O the colours; O glorious moments! O sunbursts of joy; O blaze of flowers!…

Purple and gold spread Across these heavenly skies: Beautiful sunset!

I will patiently, and gently, let things go; And like a river, move with life's constant flow. I'm tired of pursuing lonely, dark paths. I want to find something pure that will las…

O photograph the first fall of snowflakes! Capture the sad, softened light of the moon. Let the inner realms glow and radiate. Let dreams unravel from the unconscious.…

As I confront this nagging, inner pain, The strange, new morning sun pours its keen light Into my darkened room. The sudden blaze Of birdsong seem to flow through me like wine.…

Joyous, deep green trees Ducks are splashing in the pond Children are playing.

A bright autumn tree, With gold, orange and red leaves, Permeates my dreams

The rose pink dawn flows Through these tender skies in its Own enchanted way, And becomes a bright spring day.…

Blue and purple forms; The fractured glass of dreaming. Objects are floating Through the air like confetti.…

Abundant treasures Of late spring; of verdant days; Of birds and blossom.

Blah, blah, blah... Look over there, don't look here. The West is the best. The East is always dubious.…