She sighs Deep at the end of adventure day And snuggled into down on the Expanse of the last hotel bed. It's like violets in a field during summer Somewhere like she imagines Canada Could be in warm months. She... Continue Reading →
The creek will run again Snowflakes of April obscure Mountain outlines at the End of my lens The creek covered and angry With the wind Many miles north the land is Painted in brown and orange In between all this--cliff... Continue Reading →
Two minutes and ten and thirty Out in the world the snow falls Blankets a place that's not mine Moment to moment, time ticking Loses not a second We're propelled into futures One street, long adapting Cars above and earth... Continue Reading →
Cat Over Clock 