

night sky
without darkness
seen through
eternal cool
detached soul
sapphire blue
punctuated
with abundance
black star
deep flash
strewn across
the tops
of green trees
sand ribbons cut by the sea, trapped in an ancient ritual
murderous storms unfold prayer clouds on faithful currents
sandbar tongues lick the frayed edges – tasting roads
focusing impact, taking the wave, taking the timid
punching inlets, rolling sound-side trees to the beach
shrugging off houses and overturning horseshoe crabs
left with their spider-legs, kicking frantic toward the sky
in an open invitation, to be ripped free by the gulls
published on VerseWrights 08/08/15
our arms on the rail
we stand at end
of the black night
rhythmically swaying
with wooden pier
solid, beneath bare feet
into strong bodies
the wood channels
a deep ocean swell
we look toward
the canopy of stars
and our destinies
more burning stars
for fleeting lives
than grains of sand
drifting on the ocean
it’s our footprints
the beach holds dear
in blue mountain monastery
mantis sends prayers to the sky
“protect the baby birds”
winds come, to visit chimes
in the ghosts of children
through the twisting leaves,
flashing tops and bottoms
the sky is brightly polished
by the cleansing cold front
and the moist blanket is lifted
the doe wants for wings
just inside the shaded forest
when the hawk is on the ground
green dragonflies loop random
to avoid the largemouth bass,
breaking surface tension
with a splash of death
as hysterical swallows circle
black snake eats the babies