Day 35 (Friday)
don’t worry
the fire that takes it all
will at least
be warm cast
amazing shadows
Day 37 (Sunday)
the sun
the sun
the sun
this is what
wanting Dad
to come home
felt like
Tag Archives: sun
cold light creates these beautiful dying worlds
there is this short shining sun
on this, not yet the shortest day
the shape of things bent light
oozing through blinds
kicking up dust
reconstituting stars
Day 115, 2023
the dirty river runs its course
under crisp slice of moon:
my pipe bowl glows, a new sun
for a universe to be born
and then return to ash
