In the cover
of darkness...

I'm out of sage
though...

How like bushfires
the drought is...

Floating teardrops across the sky
lovely line...

I recite my poems
to deafening...

My heart
misses a beat...

I miss my children
I miss my wife...

My tragedy
I will see...

How I miss you
at night...

A wedding dress
cob webbed...

Interior monologue
with conflicting views...

An umbilical cord
that brings oxygen...