Dream...

I had a dream
of howling winds
and pouring clouds,
monstrous ocean
roaring loud
then I felt your
gentle touch
and the picture changed
entirely such
that a songbird sung
by a crystal stream

April...

tepid morning sunshine's dottin'
hazy spells of rains
fragrance of magnolia knockin'
sleepy window panes
Will you please ?
listen to the crying of dead leaves !
Will you please ?
turn around
or look beyond
and walk all over me !