moved by gusts of wind
seeming to hang at windows
bouncing plastic bag
2020.01.12: goodness
for once in their lives
everyone should hear the words
“This is my Beloved”
not because we’re deserving
but because Love needs to speak
2020.01.11: hype
night before big storm
all the stores being emptied
all for snow flurries
2020.01.10: vespers
just before darkness
a hymn with many voices
migrants passing through
2020.01.09: washed out
where road bends sharply
everyone slows to crawl
sunrise floods the turn
Longing For Water 