August 16, 2023

New Resonance 11: My Selection

darkness
her name slips
into it


not looking
ahead too far
autumn fog


night frost
her reptilian 
DNA


evening train
I squeeze into
my headphones


spare change
my conscience empties
my pockets


wilderness trail
he wanders off the edge
of his map


just another phase of the moonlight child


all that shines
in a magpie’s nest…
morning frost


twilight
every bird
a crow


candle smoke
the afterlife
of prayer


fading light
her child’s name
fills the street


more bruise
than banana
autumn deepens


October rain
Captain America
shields his candy


mountain trail…
a bear crosses
my mind


night winds
I let her go
to voicemail


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