Lost in the Art Museum

Turning corners.

Individuals sharing appreciation

For sculpture and paint.

Even practical items with

Artistic lines grace the

Displays at which we

Gawk.

Deeper and deeper

Into imagination and history,

Each turn a surrender of the

Present until the exit

Disappears.

spring

Tulips bow beneath

heavy snow. Surrender now!

Mother nature rules.

Pre-Dawn

The day yawns,

a large, dark, gaping void

destined to be filled with –

what? How could I know?

The sun hasn’t even risen yet.

I’ll close my eyes

for just a minute and

dream of what the day

will be.