Fall 2005

The day has slipped by
rain and fog all autumn
in seattle
No one can say
nor should they
a silent dream
half remembered
A playful waltz
wafts from afar
the numinous sadness
in a child's dog's eyes
A foreign woman
sings on the radio
judge not
lest thou be judged
A divorce
a bodhisattva
a little organ in a box