Waking
I wake to nothing
but the impression of you
left in my mattress
–
cold sweat-
twisted in
my bedsheets
Category Archives: Seasons
Veteran
I close my eyes and
before sleep overtakes me
I pray for those I’ve killed
–
fireworks-
earplugs in
a darkened room
Storm
dark menacing skies
downed trees and power lines-
the storm overhead
–
brooding clouds-
wolves bay
in the distance
Death
blind and deaf old men
sit in darkened boardrooms and
beat the drums of war
–
black water-
death waiting
on the far bank
Cats
glowing yellow eyes-
pure malevolence lurking
within the shadows
–
soft underbelly-
the sudden turn
of claws and teeth
Plague
on the village green
the hollow toll of church bells
ringing out the dead
–
frozen earth-
grave diggers toil
into the night
TV
snoring quietly
your head still on my shoulder-
our show just over
–
dreams of snow-
waking to
tv static
Winter
white breath and mittens-
on the pond shaved ice gathers
the sounds of laughter
–
heavy blankets-
the sound
of falling snow
Harvest
broad fields of amber
spread under a western sky-
gentle autumn rain
–
thinning clouds-
baled hay
in the sun
Decisions
deep under water
looking back at the surface
as I sink farther
–
valentines day-
ice cracks
beneath my feet