forgetting
spills like tidewaterover rockweedand black stoneetching absenceinto their edges. it salts the skin,wears through bone,ferries memories ashoreto settle in dune grass,half-buried,stirred... Read more.
A Form of Staying
Frost arrives without apology.The pine stands as sentinel.No bloom,no color left to lose.It asks for nothing,draws no gaze. Snow gathers where it pleases,a white... Read more.
