a soliloquy: the edge of moon is red teal is my skirt, blooming of spring lilies slip-fall, skip-boomerang where is the sky [ sky,  sky,  sk...

  it was the road, the odd shape of detours, of camouflaged hands that could not hold the soulful beat of blues, tyranny of language denting...

i. spring hides from the window  the fog is a film in noir bathed in memories of tulips & blue irises (no birds in sight) ii. gusts ...

  I unbox gold trees trimmed festive red bows there are amber lights tricking my eyes - moon- seeds or neon lights- cold nights, fevered dre...

  November morning unfolds heavy fog, drizzled grey sky, strewn apple seeds - northern wind grows bleak and old as maple trees stand bare, b...

  who braided willow’s hair and left a shoe?  a question sways beneath October’s breath.  sky flickers blue where red and gold shine through...

  empty my pockets are not , not when red leaves fall on fern-bogged trails, my hands gather feathers, pinecones,   blue-green river  tides,...

you wanted lines to be perfect yarning silk to flawless hues yet your face is moody spring, unkempt  yearning for moon's kiss & blue...

  Death - come & cover me - burs & soft twine    Turning feet to plum,  bones to earth - bury My face under orchid's sun, wild c...

Autumn, what is my name Autumn, what is my name I am scatterseed, fruit of October I am scatterseed, fruit of October I am of Autumn's f...

paint me a sky of apple green & red          as flocks of geese fly off as summer kites  the air is cooler with sun's fading light  ...

when midnight strikes, let's meet- bright moon is white knight by pomegranate tree  i'll bring my castanets, clicking lights, red ti...

this kiss, yours -  is an unbridled sonnet tart as wild juniper berries in gin brimming with seduction & sloppy grin unpredictable as cr...

  Call me, I have emerald eyes Watching the pink lilacs blooming Under the glossy silver sky Green buds are preening & swooning Red flow...

I.   here is an assortment of shells pink, white, coral, and bones it holds sunlit days, rippled tides of spells: shark's eye, cones, co...

  unfinished music sheets & riffs untied laces on messy floor  unhurried words, disconnected   unguarded, you could have fooled me music...

  She gave us a gift in box: packets of seeds Bearing various shapes - bird's feet, fish's eyes, clouds, bones Holding the promise o...

  let's meet under the maple tree the sky is periwinkle blue the garden is rain-sprinkled, new, greening & lush, i will bring tea ...

smell of pine trees, under half-moon wafts citrus, musky as burnt wood,  we inhale deeply fragrant breeze recalling season of spring - soon ...

  there is dull blush  in the morning breaths, when gloomy clouds obscure the sparkly clear blue in the sky, the birdsongs on sugar maple tr...