Waking
May a vigorous gust shake the dark house Continue reading Waking
May a vigorous gust shake the dark house Continue reading Waking
The hand returns, sky-handed Continue reading Sky-handed
Where is that that takes no space?
When is that that takes no time? Continue reading A silent pounce
Mountains skate across crystal skies Continue reading Mountains are mountains
I imagine a crisp Autumn morning.
Continue reading Autumn warmth
Upon my signal
Let’s travel together Continue reading Before we speak
Image: Jelly-fish (?), Endre Bartos Continue reading Restless Jellyfish
Grandfather’s pockets burst with things
Pockets rich with a metallic clinking
Continue reading Pockets