Bigotry

the thinnest veneer
of our civilization
so easily torn

scissors-
crisp, fresh
white sheets

Illumination

milky shafts of light
shine on the dust motes hanging
in the evening air

slow curls of smoke
faintly glowing
embers

Iron

toiling at the fire
sweat rolls off the smithy’s face
and turns into steam

wide oak boughs
shadows
cross the forge

Orlando

what makes one man think
he can be judge, jury, and
executioner

monsters
in the closet
only a mirror

Secrets

I shed my skin and
hang another skeleton
deep in my closet

alone
with my fetid
alter ego

Anxiety

I’m never alone
my ally, my enemy
you’re always with me

ever present
that little voice
of self doubt

Adversity

bandaged wedding vows
broken trust slowly healing
despite all the pain

loss…
mostly
regained

Pact

a feather’s tip nicks
the torn paper’s ragged edge
bleeding bright black ink

an obligation
the contract
signed in blood

Expiration

a dying ember
brightened by love’s final breath
at last extinguished

autumn
the last robin
falls silent

Decisions

deeply search your soul
and when the darkness calls you
choose not to answer

evil
waits for an
eager listener