Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Quintanka 5: Summer Dreaming Poem




On Seeing Again Sailboats

As if our sailing psyches
surfaced from deep subconscious seas
to breathe the dream and stay
afloat with will and wakefulness—
else sink again towards sleep to freeze.

~Son Rivers 2007








1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Oh to be sailing in the summer winds! Nice poem!
Skye