Crossing

hand in hand with you
standing by the river’s edge
watching the drawbridge

tinted sunlight-
walking across
a fallen tree

Azrael

wandering the earth
easing pain and suffering
collecting last breaths

a copse of trees-
bones
amid the litter

Defiance

northern white cedars
defying all odds, clinging
to the bare cliff face

crying gulls-
hatchling turtles
race to the sea

Ruin

shellshocked and bleeding-
wandering the husk of a
demolished building

floating ash-
Nothing left but
deafening silence

Gaia

scrub trees, weeds and vines
she reasserts her claim on
the urban landscape

pottery shards-
new growth rooted
in broken asphalt

Watching

my ghosted reflection-
grey faces in the windows
of the passing train

stunning vistas-
guardrails floating
above the road

Fin

time draws to a close-
I hold his hand, helping him
walk across this bridge

a pale horse-
the onus
of these souls

Motherhood

always by my side
the mother of my children
the love of my life

woven grass-
the sparrow
steadfast

Time

my newborn daughter-
a woman after thousands
of past yesterdays

new spring-
a sapling
births a forest

Lithos

along the roadside-
once a stately facade, now
a pile of old stones

gentle rain-
crows perch upon
a weathered grave