winter silhouettes
a copse of sailboat masts cut
from the dawning sky
Snow
Dancing on the road
Windblown veils of white ribbon
As the snowfall starts
Alone
In the lone white oak
A solitary squirrel
Calls out for its mate
Missing
In a copse of trees
Entwined in vines, a slowly
Rusting tricycle
Rebirth
A desert reborn
As rain coalesces and
Falls to the parched earth
Beach
Sunset on the dunes
Sibilant whispers whirl from
The wind in the reeds
Passing
I caught your eye then
I glanced down at my cell phone
And you kept walking
Pond
a box turtle’s shell
barely breaking the surface
gently making waves
Ephemeral
As midnight’s tide ebbs
The wet sand saves our footprints
But for a moment
Snow
Dancing on the road
Windblown veils of white ribbon
As the snowfall starts
Alone
In the lone white oak
A solitary squirrel
Calls out for its mate
Missing
In a copse of trees
Entwined in vines, a slowly
Rusting tricycle
Rebirth
A desert reborn
As rain coalesces and
Falls to the parched earth
Beach
Sunset on the dunes
Sibilant whispers whirl from
The wind in the reeds
Passing
I caught your eye then
I glanced down at my cell phone
And you kept walking
Pond
a box turtle’s shell
barely breaking the surface
gently making waves
Ephemeral
As midnight’s tide ebbs
The wet sand saves our footprints
But for a moment
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