Dream Board

Originally published in Triond on June 2011

It’s all fresh, all new, lovely
The air smells different
The animals curious
Its spring the year round
The muscle twitches, eye lid flutters
The world around is clueless, beautiful.
Something new is happening
The sound of life changing
Everything is fresh and full
I am building, intending, knowing
It is all I need to know
All else is just landscape
Sand, scrub and grime.