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



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


March 2, 2015

snow melt


the shadows grow