Clarity

the magic kingdom-
selling scraps of happiness
at a fat profit

finally awake-
finding nothing
behind the curtain

Precious

your silver hammer
softly tapping cracks into
my porcelain heart

soft breathing-
your hair gold
in the sunlight

Whispers

echoes in the walls-
this unfurnished apartment
hiding its secrets

harvest moon-
cool wind
in the corn field

Ruin

the front door ajar-
shards of glass litter the hall
of my ruined home

crows take wing –
a fir crashes
to the forest floor

Clouds

the afternoon sky-
dark shadows of contrails paint
the white clouds bellow

early morning-
my head and office
above the clouds

Rain

in the driving rain-
train doors close as a blue suit
runs past my window

dripping leaves-
rippled shadows
in clear water

Flood

a raging torrent-
black water choked with debris
and bad memories

murky waters-
stirring up
the past

Answers

before the mirror
staring into the unknown-
who the hell am I

sunday afternoon-
looking for a family
I swab my cheek

Ablaze

a beacon unlit
the lighthouse tender starts the
long journey upwards

your hot breath-
the birth of
a new flame

Surprise

warm morning sunlight
shines upon on a stranger’s face
in my hotel bed

full moon-
muddy tracks
lead to my bed