winter silhouettes
a copse of sailboat masts cut
from the dawning sky
Drifts
A late spring snowfall
Endless cottonwood tree seeds
Floating through the air
Silence
The night’s slow passage
A stanza in the poem
Of my sleeplessness
Waiting
A tendril of smoke
Rises from her cigarette
As she sits alone
Fall
Autumn’s final leaf
Lets go it’s hold on winter
And portends the spring
Waves
Tall meadow grasses
Tousled by a humble breeze
Whisper in concert
Humanity
Hatred is easy
Love and compassion require
Effort and hard work.
Barefoot
Shards of your anger
Litter the ground around you
Keeping me at bay
Jitters
With trepidation
I plant a kiss on your lips
Hoping it takes root
Drifts
A late spring snowfall
Endless cottonwood tree seeds
Floating through the air
Silence
The night’s slow passage
A stanza in the poem
Of my sleeplessness
Waiting
A tendril of smoke
Rises from her cigarette
As she sits alone
Fall
Autumn’s final leaf
Lets go it’s hold on winter
And portends the spring
Waves
Tall meadow grasses
Tousled by a humble breeze
Whisper in concert
Humanity
Hatred is easy
Love and compassion require
Effort and hard work.
Barefoot
Shards of your anger
Litter the ground around you
Keeping me at bay
Jitters
With trepidation
I plant a kiss on your lips
Hoping it takes root
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