Monday, September 21, 2015

September


Blushing leaves pluck from
branches, flirting after their
shadows. Fall, in love.

Tuesday, September 15, 2015

Cambrian Dusk


Sky lifts in moonlight
Trilobites are draped in stone
Dusk on Cambria.

Tuesday, September 8, 2015

Fall Leaves


Paper embers float
beneath a forgetful sun.
White night is coming.

Centered Sol


She steals my light and
tosses tides, but she'll always
be my sister moon.


Friday, September 4, 2015

Rooted


Like fruit from an oak, 
we grow by the sepia-
soaked rings of our past

Sunday, January 18, 2015

Winter, 4:57



Half-starving moon hangs, 
caught in the blackened amber. 
January’s prize.