• Constellation

    The evening stars wink and dance just
    like they did last year and the year before
    and a hundred yaers ago.
    So seemingly still and unchanging,... more »

  • Faded Summer

    The gentle twilight, so warm and calming,
    once invited us to wrestle under its watchful eye
    The far off hum of crickets serenaded us on the grass
    -we hardly noticed.... more »