cascading shadows
spills over highway below
glad that train stays railed
cascading shadows
spills over highway below
glad that train stays railed
between you and me
these paths worn out with travel
synapses ‘tween hearts
colorful plumage
flocks breaking into pairs
ashes on foreheads
awkwardness of gulls
circling Walmart’s parking lot
kids at funerals
unfamiliar notes
just when i thought I’ve heard all
new voice to I.D.