shadows gather
at the foot
of colossal tree
Tag: poem
after dark the silence meanders into being
in prayer we seek the wisdom of old gods
to stones we reveal our deepest desires
mynahs scatter
into the first light
winter eagle
at dawn punished limbs call for truce
follow the light trail into oblivion
dark of leaves
the cries
of winter crows
mend the broken mind with soft words
dusk reality needs fixing
