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Yume

I believe that there’s
a great truth in those moments
that lie in the space
between dreams and the earth but
it fades quickly, like a mist.

How was your day, dear?

The sound of raindrops
landing on my dry windshield
followed by the sight
of feathers on the river.
Morning spent with an
unruly, annoying child
that was hurting but
could not explain it to me.
The afternoon drag –
both a herald and a tease
for I was in pain
and I knew it would worsen
before I could find my rest.

Traveler’s blessing

Fair winds, fair water,
you travelers of the waves.
May God carry you
where it is you need to go
with no more trouble
than you need see on the way.
May fortune find you:
Luck and gold, treasure and jewels,
and things immeasurable.

Coping

The feeling of pain
and the burden of sadness –
I acknowledge them
and take them into myself.
Devouring them
and then I try to turn them
into something beautiful.

Looking for a place to call my own

Apartment searching –
I’m moving closer to work.
Looked at five so far
but none of them fit quite right.
The first was lovely
but I wanted to look more.
The second was close
but a few things just weren’t right.
The third was quite nice
but I still just wasn’t sure.
The fourth was alright
but disliked the neighborhood.
The fifth was not great –
the lady sold it too hard.
I’m seeing two more
and I’ve got a good feeling
that I may have found my place.