whisper in the dark
whisper in the dark
a skittering through the dirt
hear the crescent moon
haiku
beneath the aspen
beneath the aspen
a gathering of shadows
the sun waves goodbye
it seems patience is
it seems patience is
just not what it used to be
and i want it now
sour expression
sour expression
on night’s obsidian face
waning of the moon
the sun's quiet kiss
the sun's quiet kiss
to warm a gentle soul
a rustle of leaves
waiting at the edge
waiting at the edge
twelve minutes till the next train
better than la
daily discernment
daily discernment
still inside this cage of bones
awaken the new day
a graveyard visit
a graveyard visit
to walk among the tombstones
nothing happens next
a wash of sunlight
a wash of sunlight
drifting low along the earth
ticking the leaves
the shadows rush in
the shadows rush in
covering the land once seen
nightmares in waiting