Aurora

coruscating veils
of yellow, purple, and green
midnight in Norway

pebbled skin
perfectly
camouflaged

Shoreline

staring at the stars
she walks in the warm surf while
winds tousle her hair

herring gulls
skimming on the
offshore breeze

Exhausted

physically drained
emotionally wiped out
I have no spoons left

driftwood
beaten by
the surf

Foundation

twisted roots reach out
from the dappled forest floor
to steal my footing

mangroves
arise from the bayou
on tangled bones

Wetlands

snowy egrets stand
in the salt marsh, motionless
hunting careless fish

cattails
swaying in the
warm salt breeze

Morning

concentric ripples
spreading across the surface
of a misty lake

lakeshore
a striped bass
breaks the surface

Refuge

silently stoic
the weathered lighthouse still stands
off in the distance

the setting sun
barely visible
through the fog

Summer

faded cutoff shorts
bare feet out the car window
hair teased by the wind

hot skin
cool sheets
and promises

Patience

adrift in the tide
seagulls carving lazy arcs
through the azure sky

becalmed,
awaiting the moon
and the fish

Salvation

drowning in darkness
heaved out and left on the rocks
gasping for the sun

sinking…
yearning for
the surface