Dreams Recited

DAY BREAKS By this pool of stillness its water unforgiving,deep and mirror flat, a blue moon ephemeral, below white-coated peaks,Bleak and surreal. The transient image all too soon dissolves and ripples into space as water through my fingers.Then daybreak tinges the nigrescent sky. DAYDREAM Sitting here,into my daydream drift meadows of stooked-up sheaves, midst close growing clover, in wind and rain toppling over.Catching minnows with jar and net, in streams where pooh-sticks once were raced , each, slip into memory's embrace; Exploring fields across that brook; studying in nature's real-time book; Childhood that ebbed away on sunlit seas return on the breeze in an eerie dayspring light. All my yesterday's glow so bright Listen to me read these poems on youtube under name ichthyschiro