Anniversary
fingers intertwined
your slippered feet atop mine
before the fire
–
two dozen years-
still waking up
next to you
fingers intertwined
your slippered feet atop mine
before the fire
–
two dozen years-
still waking up
next to you
the last white rhino-
a moment of extinction
right before our eyes
–
blood in the dirt-
a portrait with
his latest kill
corrupted and vile
poisonous invasive roots
unwilling to yield
–
oblivious-
wandering into
a nest of vipers
a fleeting moment
captured in a photograph
when we were in love
–
a glass of wine-
this shoebox full
of torn photos
angry bitter tears
burn as they roll down her face
and fall to the dirt
–
arid fields-
dust gathers
around his feet
a cold waiting room-
absolutely terrified
of what will come next
–
eyes closed-
the taste of salt
in my veins
nestled in the snow
a single long stemmed red rose
rests on your headstone
–
cold rain-
in the gutter
a bouquet of roses
under crushing debt
the future turns to ashes
swept by our children
–
wild fire-
fed by embers
on the wind
eyes looking inward
staring into the darkness
barely held at bay
–
cleansing breaths-
the forest
whispers
packed commuter train
a stranger’s breath on my neck
making my skin crawl
–
rising darkness-
the files close
and I’m alone