Depth
slow rhythmic rocking
as I’m drawn deep into you
my lover the sea
–
crying gulls-
lost in your
cold embrace
slow rhythmic rocking
as I’m drawn deep into you
my lover the sea
–
crying gulls-
lost in your
cold embrace
stone temple ruins-
echoes of ancient bronze bells
call the monks to prayer
–
summer sunlight-
wending through
the splintered roof
who will stand and speak
when there is such injustice
if not I then who?
–
angry seas-
ramshackle rafts
adrift and lifeless
slowly going blind-
refusing to believe in
what I cannot see
–
black velvet-
eyes wide open
to the night
turkey tail mushrooms-
beauty found within decay
and reclamation
–
in the dark-
nimble fingers pick
the mushroom harvest
living on the edge –
tasting the forbidden fruit
and consequences
–
future regrets-
I send a drink
down the bar
a rusting iron gate-
beyond the overgrown path
crumbling headstones
–
bristlecone pines-
deeply rooted
to the earth
my journal entry-
today I start another
lap around the sun
–
willow branches-
a crack appears
in the robin’s egg
plying the trade winds-
seeking safe harbor under
an ocean of sky
–
rolling seas-
sails reefed
before the storm
all the leaves scattered
standing despite itself but
rotten at the core
–
a forest altar-
oaken pews
standing empty