Hold me in your deep blueLayers of warm and coolI’m floating in nothing and…
Fireflies and humid nights, summer yet to simmer, though memories stumble,spilled time…
Wide-mouthed to the gathering stormI absorb broken skiesdrink fleeing birds…
The wind reads my turning pageswhite dress waving cottonand blanket flaps over…
An Evening
I find myself sitting in my room,frilly, grey curtains drawn,outside a storm is raging…