Sunrise shadows
I know a warmer shadow cast in hours' passing aspirations, borne of hopeful dawns and scattered in the floral traces of a garden planted long…
To evanesce
To be a thread between The mountains lost and Wandering. To slip through valleys Voiceless on the blue Of evening Moving Under veils of moonlight…
Aging reflection
Not far from here the traffic cuts erratically through silence thick and cool, parts it like a fog and leaves a hissing wake whose pitch…
Deeper still
Below it all and falling still, Watching in the I-beams From an asphalt seam the mock Impressions of a sunrise in Descent between the mirrored…
Idle place
I still recal a place of idle moments, Where silence rests in cracks of Settled redbrick walls and where The marble grain and candle wax…
CleAring
Something in the way the clouds are breaking, Something understood to be a promised ray of light, Something in a puzzle disassembled by a gust…
Toward the rain
Point me toward the rain today, Where streets are glazed and Glassy and where cables quiver Overhead beneath the careworn Stitches of opaquely quilted skies.…
Gray in spring
Here where winds confess to stone and sunlight vestiges in shadows of a storm in evening's past, wordless remnants of the poem's winter stanzas written…
Some days
Some days the lines Are hard to parse, The stops too few And far between. Some days the Smiling cables seem To taunt me with…
Conversations
I counted on the blush of sun to wash a crowded thought today, the play of sanguine tones against a river making mirrors of the…
