Summer Solstice – (a poem in the Pantoum form)
My legs are lolling over the arm of the Adirondack chair
I sip lemonade through a pale green straw
My book forgotten on the grass
I stare at the leaves overhead as they sway in the air
I sip lemonade through a pale green straw
Wondering, dreamily, what this day will bring
I stare at the leaves overhead as they sway in the air
Will it rain today?
Wondering, dreamily, what this day will bring
My hands brush the tops of buttercups at my sides
Will it rain today?
Or will the clouds just drift apart and vanish?
My hands brush the tops of buttercups at my sides
I sip lemonade through a pale green straw
I think I must look like a painting of summer
My legs are lolling over the arm of the Adirondack chair

Dragonfly Dreams
You come to me in lucid dreams
In that magical space betwixt awake and asleep,
Flitting in and around my fantasies,
Weaving your medicine
Like a spider weaves her web.
You glide along on the winds of change
Bringing to me the wisdom of the Ages:
This earthly life is all illusion!
Lift me, transform me, into
My true Spiritual self.
