Detritus

I drag my feet through
the dust of relationships
that I’ve left behind

shuffling
forward into
an empty future

Bloom

a silken rose bud
opens with just a whisper
but only for me

red velvet and lemon
delicate blossoms
gently unfurl

Walking

a trail of bent grass
left behind by my roaming
for you to follow

newly fallen snow
you’re walking
in my footsteps

Disturbance

watching while you sleep
your gentle breath, warm and sweet
so easily stilled

echoes of
silence spread
throughout the night

Being

who I am is just
in between who I was and
who I will become

my future
hinges on keeping
my past promises

Elders

as I walk this earth
I tread on those before me
my path paved with love

footsteps
your past guides
my future

Lost

a bicycle bell
she speeds by, skirt fluttering
laughter in the wind

She’s gone
before I know
it’s her

Drifting

when I’ve lost my way
the candle in your window
beckons me back home

wandering-
guided towards
your light

Waiting

in twenty-two years
from now I pray I’ll still be
waking next to you

in anticipation-
dreaming of
our old age

Decency

there is no debate
we should be doing what’s right
not just what’s easy

morality is
happily doing
the hard work