acorns
echoes of the universe
upon my palm
Good night, every one! May you all find rest and restoration this night
Facing Forward

within this metal
this writer’s soul delighted
festive tinsel’s song

clouds dancing eastwards
souls uncovering new dreams
wind chimes whispering


the evening moving
sunlight crawling down the clouds
a long solstice night

this hard, cold rain
flowers in December
a street light flickers

brief moments of light
damaging the perfect dark
winter’s nearly here

moonlight through the clouds
the wind’s grace bringing it forth
dreams await me soon

as night moves
the graceful neon dreams
rain falls