July 10th, 2011

balun tree horizonal


The cathedral peeks through the window
As we sit to eat
The fan moves from left to right
And the light grazes the stone
A quartz and a plant
As the breaks extend
The portions with words
Now is my turn to ask
Is this the same song
Chances are
balun tree horizonal


Bell like tone
Over the keyboards
Moving to a cove next door
Plants hanging from the ceiling
Gold and mirrors
Antler chair
Chicken wire, marble and statues