a minute a day
the world is bleeding daylight
soon darkness will reign
unless the Southern Cross reigns
than the opposite seems true
Month: December 2017
2017.12.15: stand by
dozen laborers
four vehicles all waiting
trailer with bobcat
much like kids on the playground
wait for the kid with the ball
2017.12.14: watching
lone hawk’s eyes reveal
night retreating across field
Hope to feast in Light
2017.12.13: hollow dressing
winter trees at night
festive in red and green lights
barren in daylight
2017.12.12: blindly
driving toward sun
in shadows of those before
trusting they can see
Longing For Water 