where shadows thrive in blackwater
Tag: monostich
scattered light the gold on winter bark
squeeze and flow between barren branches
dawn the smell of the dew damp forest floor
winter playground and the memories of war
break the placid surface with bubbles
bad move self diagnosing this madness
grabbing soap bar before winter spider lands
a bullet of fire suspended in green water
a raft of twigs and leaves for the small gods
