Blackout

candle lit windows
on the way to Rodanthe
fending off the night

the fire’s glow-
darkness
at my back

Risk

changing directions
deciding my journey starts
were the pavement ends

a cold wind-
stepping out
onto thin ice

Dirifting

intently watching
as the castle in the sky
slowly drifts apart

drifting snow-
together leading
separate lives

Zen

perfectly flat stones
skipping on a gentle arc
across the water

a quiet splash-
willow branches
touch the water

Impermanence

on this lonesome road
my only legacy the
footprints in the dust

empty shells-
ocean waves
wash the shore

Away

high above the clouds
all my worries down below
so far behind me

steaming tarmac-
a double rainbow
delays our flight

Silouhette

streaks of wispy clouds
paint dry brushed on the canvas
of the evening sky

shadows of trees-
crickets by
my open window

Addiction

dwelling in the past-
bricked up in this house of pain
my arm, my jailer

a wasp’s sting-
repeated lies
no longer told

Hesitation

stalled at the crossroads
the future hinging upon
a stranger’s kindness

canna lilies-
the hummingbird
indecisive

Commitment

acrid smoke rising
the ruins of our marriage
burned and smoldering

twilight-
our wedding vows
worn and tarnished