Birth

open to the cold
exposed and vulnerable
naked and alone

new life-
tempted
by the light

Andrew

night at terlingua
the glow of the fire beneath
a blanket of stars

desert sands-
rising embers
greet the stars

Fog

evergreen hillsides
barely clothed in morning mist
slowly disrobing

splitting wood-
the morning haze
burns away

Solitude

alone with my thoughts
in the distance barren trees
fade into the mist

before sunrise-
my mug of tea
gently steaming

Arc

the early morning sun
walks amid the wet grass and
turns the dew to gold

twilight-
memories of dreams
most elusive

Ocean

the sun reaching down
tenderly kissing the edge
of the atlantic

sandpipers-
morning waves
kiss my feet

Commuting

eaten alive, wedged
in the belly of the beast
resigned to his fate

roaring water-
the spawning grounds
await upstream

Fatherhood

butterfly kisses
half asleep on my shoulder
soft breath in my ear

cool breeze-
your tears
slowly drying

Sleep

your head on my chest
the sudden twitch of your leg
as you fall asleep

contemplation-
the sounds
of soft breathing

Realizations

I’ve struggled so long
stumbling through the darkness
blinded by the truth

awakening-
the light of
a false dawn