Saturday, June 21, 2014

A window full of day
An effulgent ray
Streaming with light
Illumination canceling the night
A promise made, a vow understood
A gift for entrusting -- if you could
Relax the mind
To trust, then find

Thursday, June 5, 2014

The favored rifle
Merging with the dark
Helicopters patrolling
With engines rumbling
Lights searching
Under a white moon
Revenge is what is left
When there is nothing
A dish of cold morsels
Never satisfying
The ravenous hunger 
For the false poetry of violence

Tuesday, June 3, 2014

The mist at twilight
Only the sound of birds
Here and there