These poems are artifacts left in the wake of a rather interesting workshop session. These poems are the results of the group working as a group.

The wind speaks via telephone lines

it speaks a language of time and space

the wind blows through time and space

and speaks to the trees

a pine tree answered the phone

long ago but i still heard it

the murmur of the wind

Silence is the sound of the wind

silence is the sound of a spirit

blowing right through me

with its dancing vibration

america's wonnerful, wonnerful

wind speaking telephone lines

and now i am here.

Goodbye goodbye goodbye hello hello.

universe

global

place

essence

member

olypics

sun

moon

responding

scepter

receiving

signal

orchids

trembling

movement

thingking is stingking!

thoughts

wide

radio

the

slide

light

rain

memories

waves

Filtered water frozen still

in the echoes of my once burning mind

contrary to the instructions of the cloud

the blind leading the sighted

and the deaf and dumb sing praise

laughing rain from another world

the light of the mind electronic

beaming in thru scarlet space

do whales share the people's vision?

Invisible matter splatters upon the waves.

i read the message as i look

do whales share the frozen water?

The dolphins cry out to our sleeping souls

or do they merely swim in the endless seas of time..

grazing on distant meadows

who are you?

truth be known she had a small but heavily chlorinated swimming pool