Sunbeams caress holeless screens,painting my skin a flawless hue.Leaves are changing now and time is turning quickly. Days are growing … More
Tag: autumn
During Autumn
I come alive in the fall,when the Earth’s secrets fall from tree branchesRaining down in listless waves partnering with the … More
Hi, How Are You? Who Are You?
Make another dent A tour meeting, disapproved and outbid We were broken and still onePiecing together our fractures You moved … More
Dissing the Greens
Colors flame, dissing the aging greensCrows caw, oblivious to the geese fleeingStanding on the edge of a lakeI feel my … More
While Sleeping
Thinking of this space,this place that I visit in my sleeping .Stepping up stone stairs, mossy stones staring gingerly back … More
Short but Sweet
I crave walking with you, following subtle streams and the setting sun. The autumn leaves crunch under our feet and … More
Little Town Bustle
Watch the clock toll, ringing on and on, vibrating ancient brick, red as embers. The sound resonates without mentioning. Open … More
Five A.M.
Crept in, bucking back, breathing in open air, accepting the hallow. Five a.m. laughing at me I could taste the … More
Fire Dance
Shadows on fire, lighting up the already lit yard. It’s a broken rhythum, all the highlights and dim lights. I … More
Fall
Sifting through the cloud,glittering white morsel. I taste the beginning of fall. The raw earthy texture churns like butter between … More
Lost
You’re lost. Frightened away by an intense flash of a feeling, you took off. The puddles confounded you. Where was … More
Vanity
They flaunted their mystery, their enigmatic fiery hair tossing aside in Autumn’s soft zephyr blowing. I crowed and called, begging … More
Like A Child Can
Twilight dawns. It’s the beginning of Summer’s end. The backs of houses are silhouetted in shadow. There’s a squeaking of … More
Laugh With Me
I’m in hysterics, rolling in fits of laughter. My gut is sucked in, ribs out,shaking. My tears are streaming and … More
Through The Soggy Woods
“There is pleasure in the pathless woods.”- Lord Byron It was a dismal, soggy Sunday. The weekend left us … More