Why walk where the past smudges into dead wood -though once, long ago, it broke upwards, emerald with fresh beliefI cannot stop myself from traveling ..
A covert sun swims upward from the sea She hears the summoning of morning song The roses in her hair rise up and grow into a hair band she flings to t..
In Case This Day Will Not GentleI will walk the evening in streetlights -the dew visible in lines of magicthe dogs sadder than a loonin a howl of hope..
she changes fast, unfazed by an opinionheld yesterdayit is a roller coaster catch up to rememberwhat she loves todayfey wings whisper her into the sky..
~leave no stone unturnedThe next stone I turn will be an applestill lost in the memory of pink and white blossomssoft with the overtaste of vinegarvig..
In the mirror you smooth your haira satellite records the weatheron a tv I never wanted in the bedroomOutside the sun is a hidden beaconraining on con..
I watch the mountains prune themselvesand imagine they cannot debunk the gossipof seasonal demands and expectationsIt is cold this morning and they ar..