Disquiet sits quietly
making mental notes...

Becalmed atop a mirrored sea
the storm has passed...

To see the beauty
in a single snowflake...

I’ll build a castle in the air
for you and me alone to share...

Pumpkin scented air
carries promise of candy...

Slam the steel door and fasten it tight
Make sure it’s sealed to keep out the light...

Surface surfers
with insidious whispers...

Too often life demands
we be broken...

A tree there stands upon a hill
Which bears such painful scars...

Banners snap in breeze wrought heavy with the...
Hooves rumble across grass worn thin and bare in...

Tomorrow,
a word that whispers off the tongue...

Do not weep when I am gone,
It is not chance but mine own choice...