Wednesday, February 22, 2012

On love

And all you see
that I don't

like the delicate dust 
on the rhymes of one heart
drumming a beat to the big sky

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Of Course

For now, the words look right
between  the narrow spaces
with ends that follow ends

within a frame climbing,
climbing the invisible walls
as we come to be
aware again

and these waves that hit, hit hard
and we all can feel what's inside
the flow


Sunday, February 12, 2012

A direction opening wide

Leaves offer a quiet shadow
bare words
wide open to the new moment
moving faster than lightning
pointing my heart in your direction.