iris arch
January 20, 2019
rain-dripped passion bleeds
out the noise roar of creation
yawing through wise energy
growing into an impossible balance
beneath a blind calm
into an awareness of one
veiled behind layers of height and weight
autumn atoms
January 1, 2019
flamèd forest
a hint of snow
beneath my tongue
**
hands
on your warm throat
falling snow
**
twin suns
the sheer weight
of shade
**
luna moth caught
between pane and a starless sky
my white desk
**
rust-red sunset
last Fall’s
axe blade
**
below my line
of sight
dew-stippled dawn
yayoi
March 2, 2015
snow melt
slowly
the shadows grow