SUNSHINE FOR A FLOWER 8-76
Written for a 5 year old from her 20 year old caretaker.

You've been to me so many things.
You've

Upon a summer night.

I lay across a branch one night,
and watched an angel land from flight,
and as she knelt in dew soaked

The sky's eternal canvass,
Splattered with waves of fire,
Bright, orange reflects in the clouds,
The sun's relentless desire.

A

Beautiful movement I see
Rehearsal this couldn't be
Out of nowhere impromptu
Improvise a dancer has to

By the lake it mesmerizes

THE COLUMBINE

You lure me, first of all, by being bright:
your lavender-pink petals seize my eye
with their smooth, radiant