in day’s waning light
tiptoeing above shadows
scissor-tails in flight
2018.06.01: nameless
familiar strangers
we see them regularly
yet have never met
2018.05.31: turn the page
one more spring older
“Running Sticks” looks different
with meat on his bones
2018.05.30: useless
pouncing up and down
blackbird’s effect on perched hawk
indifferent shrug
2018.05.29: indescribable
something primal wakes
seeing morn’s changing colors
aware and grateful
Longing For Water 