Over Ice

mountaintop morning

the sky pours a tall glass of

sunshine over ice

Dreams

wintertime —

riding the motorcycle

in dreams

guitar picks —

cherry blossom petals

strumming the breeze

whipping her hair

into a tangled laugh —

the winds of change

words unspoken —

a breath silently swings

between open lips

flower painting —

she plants a fresh lipstick stain

on a coffee cup