Cusp

as the grey moon sets
the young sun rises above
a new horizon

the church yard-
low night bells
toll the new year

Time

dawn passes to dusk
giving rise to winter and
the fall of the year

on a cold wind-
another year gone
without notice

Age

a day at the beach-
budding romance captured in
faded polaroids

sundown-
walking slowly
hand in hand

Warmth

eggnog on the stove-
mace and cinnamon dress the
bottom of my glass

a glowing hearth-
outside the sun sets
on new year’s day

Winter

the new dawn arrives
on the first day of winter
revealing the truth

winter dawn-
a landscape of ice
greets the sun

Solstice

in endless circles
the moon dances with the stars
through the solstice night

an absent sun-
sleet clatters off
the autumn leaves

Consciousness

a coyote’s howl-
I walk out of my own skin
and right into yours

afloat-
my body below
an anchor

Dusk

the sun bows her head-
day gives way to nightfall by
the ascendant moon

twilight-
fireflies call out
to emerging stars

Sandy_Hook

blinded by the pain-
your small hand comes to guide me
out of the darkness

crystal sky-
the sudden flight
mourning doves

Orb

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

evening snow-
low in the sky
an ivory moon