sour expression
sour expression
on night’s obsidian face
waning of the moon
sour expression
on night’s obsidian face
waning of the moon
the sun's quiet kiss
to warm a gentle soul
a rustle of leaves
waiting at the edge
twelve minutes till the next train
better than la
daily discernment
still inside this cage of bones
awaken the new day
a graveyard visit
to walk among the tombstones
nothing happens next
a wash of sunlight
drifting low along the earth
ticking the leaves
the shadows rush in
covering the land once seen
nightmares in waiting
in dappling sunlight
the trees lean against the fade
a hummingbird rests
a breeze caressed face
and the sunlight warming toes
lazy summer day
shadows on the run
chased off by the rising sun
a leaf floats on by