Sandy_Hook

blinded by the pain-
your small hand comes to guide me
out of the darkness

crystal sky-
the sudden flight
mourning doves

Cirque

high above the ground-
defying gravity while
wrapped in flowing silk

empty fairgrounds-
torn and faded canvas
flaps in the wind

Journey

wrapped in white linen-
a flight of doves foreshadow
this final journey

evening shadows-
the winding road
into darkness

Caribbean

sea foam in her hair
warmed by the tropical sun
caressed by the breeze

ocean breeze-
rum runners in the shade
of a date palm

Snow

a patchwork of white-
remnants of an autumn snow
melting in the sun

snow covered leaves-
ice glazed berries
grace the holly bush

Early

sleep clouding my eyes
I drive into the sunrise-
a cold autumn moon

cold dark morn-
torn from the womb
of my comforter

Sere

a cruel summer sun
the earth blistering beneath
her withering gaze

abandoned-
once fertile soil
becomes as dust

Wind

cold wind in my face-
through watering eyes I watch
hawks soar overhead

pure joy-
jowls flapping
in the slipstream

Ice

woodsmoke in the air-
frozen rain falling on the
dry autumn leaves

coals set to bed-
the crackle of sleet
lingers in my ears

Grace

sheets pooled on the floor-
the graceful swell of your hips
framed by the moonlight

lingering dawn-
one final kiss
graces your lips