Water

heavy water jugs-
her small bare feet unwashed and
calloused from the road

the rivers edge-
awaiting her turn 
in the water

New Year

midnight approaches-
carrying the promises
of the coming year 

again-
the rising sun
greets the new year

Regret

the year end draws near-
looking back on regrets for
things I didn’t do

snowshoes-
stepping out
onto thin ice 

Ash

well after midnight
christmas eve fire in the hearth
burning down to ash

a warm hearth-
ashes mix with
the falling snow

Deadline

long after midnight-
my eyes lose their focus as
I write in my sleep

well past curfew-
tires on the
gravel drive

Replacement

freshly cut flowers
in what used to be your urn
on my mantle piece

empty boxes-
the dog sleeps
on your side

Morning

goose down sleeping bags
the morning mist rises as
we share the sunrise

breaking sunlight-
our bedroom window
kissed by frost

Warmth

warm morning sunlight-
a vague shadow on the wall
in the shape of you

a glass of wine-
the warm glow
on your face

Smoke

gauzy hardwood smoke
rises into the night air
obscuring the moon

drifting embers-
folding chairs
around the fire

Frost

a fire in the hearth-
my well worn leather arm chair
and a mug of tea

frosted glass-
your cold feet
under my legs