Paper
fine handmade Washi
creased and folded into art
by talented hands
–
watching the birth
of an origami
lobster
fine handmade Washi
creased and folded into art
by talented hands
–
watching the birth
of an origami
lobster
thrust from a cliff side
tangled and sinuous roots
seeking some purchase
–
life
defiantly
persevering
glowing embers blow
through gnarled ashen limbs and
pallid withered leaves
–
a cigarette butt
untold miles of
scorched forest
coruscating veils
of yellow, purple, and green
midnight in Norway
–
pebbled skin
perfectly
camouflaged
encouraging words
left in the chinks in my walls
for my future self
–
in a sky blue egg
cracks begin
to appear
these poorly built walls
of isolationism
so easily breached
–
a spreading oak
the cat awaits
her safe descent
a clandestine tryst
made all the more exciting
by the recklessness
–
high desert sun
entwined eagles
fall to the earth
a misty red haze
growing stronger feeding on
hate, fear, and anger
–
cold rain
wolves circle
a wounded deer
as one with her tree
longing for the one true love
she can never have
–
high in the branches
she watches him
ride away
staring at the stars
she walks in the warm surf while
winds tousle her hair
–
herring gulls
skimming on the
offshore breeze