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

Orb

the late autumn moon-
rising from gold to silver.
above the treetops

evening snow-
low in the sky
an ivory moon

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

Early

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

cold dark morn-
torn from the womb
of my comforter

Snowing

slow curls of wood smoke-
snow covers the cabin roofs
nestled in the trees

pine boughs-
bent and white
with autumn snow
#snowing

Sere

a cruel summer sun
the earth blistering beneath
her withering gaze

abandoned-
once fertile soil
becomes as dust

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

Provisions

the cool below ground-
laying in the winter stores
before the first snow

late autumn morn-
a taste of last june’s
strawberry jam