Distance

under summer stars-
in the fading moonlight she
could almost be you

iron skies-
across the piazza
you become the crowd

Alar

soaring red-tailed hawks-

below veiled skies verdant trees

emerge from the mist

between the clouds

and the cut grass-

a wounded crow

Memorial

shadows of small flags-
with a bouquet of flowers
she runs to your grave

mourning doves-
the young man
on the mantle

Awake

my rhododendrons-
robins erupt into song
just before the dawn

the sun rises-
heedless of the
whiskey and beer

Diner

grime covered windows-
watching the rain absently
stirring black coffee

street lights-
shadows of rain
on my paper napkin

Afternoon

a chorus of birds-
greening trees cast shade across
our secret meadow

slating sunlight-
motes of dust
defy gravity

Dance

the low eastern sun
resplendent in green and gold
dances with the moon

wind chimes-
Sol and Luna
pas de deux

Sun shower

dripping maple leaves-
raucous jays chase each other
through the sun shower

sunlit paving stones-
light rain ripples
transient puddles

Sunday

warm morning birdsong-
my love asleep next to me
aglow in the sun

robin song-
curtains sway in
the morning breeze

Evening

under a clear sky-
if only this cloud of gnats
would leave me in peace

venus rising-
our picnic blanket
wet with dew