mid morning the skies darken and grief
Month: May 2021
pity an art or act thought train derails
giant stray with puppy eyes greeting humans
spring noon the smell of freshly cut grass
peel away humanity’s mask nothing beneath
the glow intensifies across the landscape
press and fold humanity into paper cranes
spring clouds gather to witness dark times
first drop of rain on skin bliss
strangers kite flying in the pandemic