The Lingering Dust

Delicate blessings,
borne by gentle winds,
spiral, twist, and alight
‘midst rustling oak tresses,

as Autumn’s kiss sinks in. Continue reading “The Lingering Dust”

Bedtime for the Babe

The ever-bratty babe,
young kid-sister, Summer,
howled and stamped her feet,
furiously and red-cheeked,
at the scalding indignity
of Autumn’s timely arrival,
finally and carried lightly
by such a soothing breeze. Continue reading “Bedtime for the Babe”

Peace in the Light

The sun warms our cheeks
and the trees bend to the breeze.

Old sun warms our cheeks
…peace in the light. Continue reading “Peace in the Light”

Broken Black Light

Her whispered love
is like dynamite. Continue reading “Broken Black Light”

Woodsmoke

In her eyes,
green hills roll,
woodsmoke-tinge
grays the edge,
reminding
lonesome hearts
of wood stoves,
wool blankets,
and stillness. Continue reading “Woodsmoke”

Like Stone

I feel so heavy,
like stone or lead. Continue reading “Like Stone”

Mark Me

I am
soon to become
an old Fey
of the woods, Continue reading “Mark Me”

Hopeless Seas

Carried away by hopeless seas,
uncharted depths of the deep,
crisp and blue, surface sweeps,
she, the wind whips the mist free. Continue reading “Hopeless Seas”

Seabrave

Possessed by
a desperate urge
to grow, to glow,
to inhale and roar
out the glory of hope Continue reading “Seabrave”

A Lonely Device

The anvil, uncaring,
unfeeling, unsparing,
sounds a blaring
foghorn-howl. Continue reading “A Lonely Device”

The Four-Fold Dress

Undulate,
twist, and fall… Continue reading “The Four-Fold Dress”

The Wake at Unicoi

At the wake on Unicoi,
out poured our worth,
once there,
we pushed and pulled,
and tore out holes,
by the fistful,
in that rocky
Appalachian
earth. Continue reading “The Wake at Unicoi”