Wondering whether
And how and when and with what –
It doesn’t matter.
Wondering whether
And how and when and with what –
It doesn’t matter.
They also serve who
Work for peace, are forgotten
Since they do not kill.
Not that it matters
To you or anyone else,
But she served for years.
World without wisdom:
A dove bombed in shock and awe.
Feather floats away.
Cell phone beeping text
Waking me from happy sleep
To tell me I’m loved.
Sierra snowstorm
Hides hope beyond the whiteout
While I dream of Spring.
Driving past the desert,
Sky of Jupiter, Saturn –
Comfort of old friends.
Sometimes loneliness
With its sharp, shivering knife
Eviscerates me.
Early morning mirror
In the harsh and tired light,
Wrinkles cannot hide.
Smokers, partiers’
Hotel hall noise as my sleep
Falls into nightmares.