June 26, 2019

heart of a bird breaks
muscles that never leave bones
balance gravity

May 14, 2019

ghosts of raindrops
meditate on projected light
anxious lullaby ⠀

vacant tide rises
washing its hands in sadness
children build castles

we drown upon this
premeditated trapeze
weaving sound and light

lunar phases dark
earth hides within mothers’ wombs
silent eternity

low hanging willows
weep with the salted sea
bare toes breath again

sand and swell birth
deep blue frosted glass
in seaweed graveyard