Storm

in the pre dawn hours
the sounds of distant thunder
lull me back to sleep

a hard rain
drumming on
rhododendrons

Loss

glowing embers blow
through gnarled ashen limbs and
pallid withered leaves

a cigarette butt
untold miles of
scorched forest

Danger

a clandestine tryst
made all the more exciting
by the recklessness

high desert sun
entwined eagles
fall to the earth

Hamadryad

as one with her tree
longing for the one true love
she can never have

high in the branches
she watches him
ride away

Petrichor

the rain’s heady scent
rolls in on the thickened air
of the coming storm

hummingbirds
weave the air above
a honeysuckle vine

Courtship

nervously sitting
in the theatre next to him
thighs almost touching

peacocks
dancing in the
monsoon rains

Humanity

black and blue and bruised
pinned to the ropes but fighting
for our very souls

a hard rain
drenches all
with no regard

Aura

when I’m in shadow
you pull me into the light
and show me the sun

old driftwood
a salamander
basking

Eventide

the sun’s departure
as the day draws to a close
burns the ombré sky

fireflies
against the
dawn of night

Wetlands

snowy egrets stand
in the salt marsh, motionless
hunting careless fish

cattails
swaying in the
warm salt breeze