For a Moment And for a moment, Everything was softness and stillness And no in-betweens, And she felt like this time, This silken rosy...
Taking Flight She walked across the dew-glass grass, Quivering-barefoot-soft, Leaving trails of sugar-cube daisies in her wake. Gusts of...
Thaw When the rains came early, Coursing down softly and slowly Over the sleeping earth, She liked to believe that where Each drop hit, A...
Sunstorm We were like a sunstorm, the sun broke through the clouds in a flash flood frenzy, drunk on giddiness, on hope, but I blinked and...
Spectre I am like The plume of smoke That rises from the back of Phoenix throats In mid October; Burns, dissolves, rises in Languid curls...
Bluefire Eyes Her bluefire eyes Feel so far away, tunneling Down to places we can’t follow. I can no longer tell if The burn is white-hot,...
Dreams in Santorini I dreamed that I flew over Santorini in a parachute-glider. My hanging feet were Bigger than the chalk white Rounds of...
Validity At the right angle, A lining of delicate gold Showed underneath her Dusty brown feathers, Proof that The Cries resounding From the...