Distance
across the table
the chasm between us grows
wider day by day
–
a sudden stampede
of white horses
August rains
across the table
the chasm between us grows
wider day by day
–
a sudden stampede
of white horses
August rains
searing summer heat
just pushed our relationship
past the tipping point
–
a praying mantis
in search of her
post-coital snack
fire lights in your eyes
glaring over your shoulder
as you walk away
–
night sidles in
faerie lights
fireflies
joyful innocence
unencumbered by malice
that’s yet to be learned
–
the parched forest glen
desperately awaits
the lightning
loving you out loud
and I’m not even a bit
apologetic
–
trumpeter swans
building their nest atop
a beaver lodge
glowing embers blow
through gnarled ashen limbs and
pallid withered leaves
–
a cigarette butt
untold miles of
scorched forest
these poorly built walls
of isolationism
so easily breached
–
a spreading oak
the cat awaits
her safe descent
a misty red haze
growing stronger feeding on
hate, fear, and anger
–
cold rain
wolves circle
a wounded deer
hatred is poison
turning ignorance and fear
into pure evil
–
meandering river
crocodiles wait
just below the surface
no matter how far
the vanishing road takes me
I always return
–
nirvana awaits
yet I’m not
quite ready