she is a daisy
forever pressed in pages
of his memories
she is a daisy
forever pressed in pages
of his memories
on her desk
lucky bamboo plants wither
in light of layoffs
heavy midday heat
lizards watch an old man
melt into a nap
soft moccasins —
soundlessly exploring
new paths of life
beachside restaurant
seagulls squawk over food scraps
atop a porsche hood
outdoor wedding
unwanted advances
of dark clouds
decorative books –
stories lie dormant under
a layer of dust
unfolding herself
she slowly begins to read
the letter
in a three-second
synchronized slide of a splash
two mallards arrive
her fingers
nibbled the edges —
a new stack of books
(for alexis)
my eyes remember
the taste of the sound of the
touch of your fingers
seedpod ideas
drift in the breeze seeking to
lodge in fertile minds
red noses speckle
a monochrome world of gray
frosty skies and fog
slowly waking up
the sun unwraps the darkness
a lover’s warm kiss
her eyes the color
of rain and sky as seen from
an airplane window
fold up the old map
with its soft, worn-out creases
find a new way