letters lost at sea— her kisses land where fate decrees
Read MoreMicropoetry 7-19-2020
behind the hill where the battle takes place I stay in the shade until my spot is overrun or else it all has gone away
Read MoreBirdsong
A sense of white in motion dives from the sky into the pond, disturbing the isolation of the woods, sending droplets in the air, fluttering, until they fall in an arch, reverberating in secondary drops and turn into the waves that touch the water’s edge. …
Read MoreMicropoetry 7-18-2020
hour by hour we fit together the cogs that make another’s machine struck by the light and still without a sense of the path beyond the dark waiting here while the world continues to float away and goes wherever it goes
Read MoreMicropoetry 7-15-2020
all the monuments left standing in the electric pulses that run the night still here for now while the winds begin to lead us to who knows where
Read MoreA Trail That Brings Me Home
Slipping through the wooded trails, Hearing tales of a day’s delight; Watching wild as green leaves flail With birds that flee my field of sight. “Whistle me a melody Made in flights of careless joy; Whistle once again in glee And bring me back to …
Read MoreMicropoetry 7-14-2020
down by the river’s end when the day begins I wait in a narrow alcove for the water to flow out again in the embers of our mutual touch until we’re grounded beneath the fading heat and we lie there, still, in the absence of …
Read MoreMicropoetry 7-6-2020
between the broken rocks we drink the source of life carved into the corners where every edge is a piece of life written in the texture of this living testament I follow the words wherever they may go
Read MoreMicropoetry 7-5-2020
praying to the better angels when so few remain on earth in the fractals of the city’s growth we fill the nooks where life demands in the quiet of the moment before he takes the shot watching over while others decide the predetermined path dissolved …
Read MoreMicropoetry 7-4-2020
coronating the king with what little words we have to offer in the currents of night I float beneath the moon to rest in the quiet corners of the woods forging the words better left unsaid springing from the sea to life on better shores …
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