From one page to the next
It is written
Jordan dries.
Jesus baptized there.
And me, near my ocean not surprised
where clouds shower in summer
why not in Jordan
to fill to flow on senses
Life a dream!!! or not??
Seasons inscribe
in earthen dialects
in whispers of wind to storms
wise.. not to dream…
And when everything ends in blank
is there any right or wrong…
Calendars, almanacs show
Seconds, minutes,
Days, Night, Years
Time guides, misguides
Influences in directions four
right or wrong-utter conflict 
to fly in autumn leaves
or to flower in spring..
And while moving forward
past hangs like a portrait in front
and present cold like winter snow..
in each footstep...
Jordan dries..
Ocean not surprised….