Thunder without Rain

“Strange, strange, storm—growling at the pink-cheeked sunset,  as if she'd forgotten your name….” A poem about a thunderous day 

Golem

“I am clay, hardened into human shape— as much the stuff of stars as the stuff of mire….” A poem about the struggle between flesh and spirit.

“An orange crown points to the sky, grayed, sweetly, by a flush of rain….” A poem about a small moment

“Three hawks  come to being in a gray cloud….” A simple poem about a moment of beauty

“…. all things fade, nuzzle into the earth,   and bloom again….” A sweet little poem about a flower

“…. Perfection without reason, definition,   or consistency, evolves by a wind burst….” A poem about the beauty of Fall

“….If I will trust you, it will be total   or not at all….” A poem about faith, trust, and a cat