1/29/24

 



a dream of two birds

tied together

flying toward some naked trees




1/28/24

 



for years i expect

his dying breath

to wash ashore beside me




1/26/24

 



full of the wars

i am wearing

a shirt soaked with life




1/22/24

 



spirals of seeds

top tall dried weeds

my path through the field completes a circle





 



moon so fragile

blue sky

shone through




1/19/24

 



from cloud to limb to ground

junco and snow

so i go




1/17/24

1/15/24




seeing the limbs that fell last night—

angry winds

wild chimes





 



walking with the green sea

walking with a gift

tumbled from it




1/12/24

 



wind moans

feet cold

clouds running ahead of the sun




1/9/24




my hair is thin

snow and wind

the oriole nest abandoned



 

 



lifted a potato from the earth

tuberculosis

asleep in my chest