Month: January 2021

rainwater flows perhaps a cure for denial

cold the morning haze bodies surrender

the looking glass winter shadow stares back

the sky feels tainted with petty emotions

to remain silent and assess cosmic damage

leaf fall the desire to drown in peace

deadhead pinch and twist the leaf limb

crimson flower reaching for the pale heavens

quiet the winter garden aroma of gods

dusk burn leaving my shadow on sidewalk