7.17.2018

wishes

Floating across the meadow
are wishes and seeds
and bare summer feet.

7.13.2018

baring

Lights glaring
music blaring,
wind tearing,
night baring
a soul bursting with life.

7.05.2018

creek

Ankle deep
in this cold creek
the gurgle of water
washes away
the weight of the day.

6.26.2018

gravel drive

The sky was Carolina blue
and so were your eyes.
as we rode in the back of the pickup
tires crunching the gravel drive. 

6.21.2018

knot

Skin against skin
unending knot
of his and hers that became ours.

Knew when we started
we would be here
but much less certain about the end.

6.08.2018

indigo


Rose skies  
Clouds of indigo
Take my heart
Where my feet can not go. 

5.26.2018

core

Years shed
like birch bark
revealed a tender
core.