medicine
3 dreams after the fall (singh)
medicin(e)
drifting off to the scent of almonds
slept, awaking weeping, slept again til dawn
one dream
undersea, a wounded deer
survives riptide
swimming parallel to shore
two
3 stones
in my mouth
humming, drumming with storm
three
the dhamma listing in the sunlit sea
I read death will come
(someone has died, someone is always dying)