The list of poems on Our Dreams...an Endless Summer
This is the list of poems that will be in my new book, "Our Dreams...an Endless Summer." 40 total poems, including "Seasons" and "Memories" that originally appeared on my first book "Oblivion" as well as "This Fleeting Moment" a poem, which has been on this site for many years. With 37 practically brand new poems including the recently premiered "Letters in the Rain."
40 poems in 4 parts
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- Sway
- Sincerely with Love from TRAPPIST-1e
- Somewhere Between Dreaming & Living
- Daybreak Falling
- The Orchestral Tides
- Currents
- Kaleidoscope of Poetry
- Letters in the Rain
- Dance like Skeletons
- A Calamity of Gravity
- SeasonsII
- Dragon Breath, Diamond Dust
- Conjured
- Chasing the Morning's Dawn
- Dignify & Cold
- Blue & Gold Motifs
- Unwoven
- A Transient Passing
- Fields of Butterflies
- A Summer Memory
- The Mourning Dove
- This Fleeting MomentIII
- A Frozen Commute
- Arguing with the Wind
- My Lost Voice
- Winter Nights in Santa Fe
- Dancing with the Pacific
- Idaho in Twilight
- The Golden Moment
- Angel FireIV
- The Pendulum Sways
- Walking on a Daydream
- For the Spirit Longs
- Memories
- Our Dreams...an Endless Summer
- The Evening's Dusk
- My Ghostly Tune
- The Colors of Autumn
- Memories...Aloft5.7.25
Oh hello again...a new poetry book!
Hello dear friends,
So it's been a while since I have updated you on this site. In fact, for many years now, this website has become merely an online portfolio in the vast, endless void of the interweb. That I only really referenced in job resumes. I don't think I've added any new photography since around or before COVID-times, and I really only added the few poems I wrote for my short-lived artist Instagram account. But I have returned with some exciting news.
My poetry book, "Our Dreams...an Endless Summer," will be releasing soon (just finishing up a few design clean-ups). You may have noticed that my poem "This Fleeting Moment" is listed under “Our Dreams...an Endless Summer" (and a new, updated version of the poem will appear on the book) for several years now. Well, I actually had meant to release the book back during the autumn of 2021, but came across a lot of printing inconsistencies. So I decided to switch self-publishing companies as well as try and build a social media presence (that unfortunately failed miserably), and so my book was postponed indefinitely. And then came the tragedy of last year. I kid you not, my MacBook of 11 years crashed on my flipping birthday of all days. I lost all my progress on the book (I've always been good at backing up my photography–but I'd never picked up that habit with my writing). Luckily, I only lost one poem, my book cover, and my page layout. I spent the following year retyping and redesigning the book, and finally "Our Dreams...an Endless Summer" is ready for the world!
The book will feature 40 poems, and my photograph "Sleeping Goose or Our Dreams...an Endless Summer - Angel Fire, New Mexico - 14 April 2014," originally from my "Visual Niente" series as the cover image and chapter marker image. More details to come...
-BDM
3 May 2025"Our Dreams...an Endless Summer" book cover
The new book cover for "Our Dreams...an Endless Summer"
5.3.25Letters in the Rain (New Poem)
A new poem from my book "Our Dreams...an Endless Summer"
Letters in the Rain
(from Our Dreams...an Endless Summer)
written on August 4, 2016
My words bleed in the summer rain.
The ink becomes a liquid once more
and fades from letters of an alphabet
into plashes of a language that I don’t know.
They’re no longer words,
but pure forms of emotions like thunder
grieving in the evening skies. The lightning sparks
and the ground shakes, the words are lost
and my pulse rose to a new ascent.
Muted,
my eyes widened in a flash.
The ink flows down the page,
dripping calligraphy from a fallen quill,
a plucked feather that’s been missing.
The air blows beneath me, but these wings
are too heavy as they soak,
bleeding lullabies,
transmuting words and syllables
to just sounds,
la-di-las of a language I once spoke,
dripping down—now descending
like soft rain. Smearing words into splotches
of beautiful colors—their meanings
flowing with—one another.