|Two Short Etudes in C Minor|
|Portrait of the Clam as a Young Bivalve
If I were a tree I'd hide in a forest.
If I were a jewel I'd slouch in a crown.
Because I am neither with no place to hide,
I'll float with the ebb and the flow of the tide.
|Amenhotep Poured Rose
Oil on the Naked Dancers
Golden flowers reveal
Secrets in the moonlight.
Silver reeds strain
Dragonflies by the Nile.
|Copyright © 2005 by Basil Tuxaxle|