Sunday, September 30, 2018

a glimpse

a light year
glimpse of Orion
tucked inside
a sweep of morning clouds
and swaying white pine boughs

Friday, September 28, 2018

street prayer fragment

these streets are full of
rich only in stories

may these streets fill
with good salty saints

Thursday, September 6, 2018

observations while walking the temple dog


heats breaking
one more steam-room day
then a whip of cold
north airs settles in


more fireflies
than fires these nights
vacant campfire rings


dusk bat flits above
cleaning up
end of summer mosquitoes