Tag Archives: Birds

When Skies Sing Day(9)Napowrimo

Today I saw the rain landings pregnant with drops of love

saturating empty                                                                                        riverbeds

The sky sang

The pinecones swam in the wind

All the while peaty soiled-souls tried to stay alive again.

Lightning Bugs (Day2) Napowrimo

Dangerously happy,

flying with fireflies

bugs  And fiery-winds,

Soaring above,Sun’s mindful speed

Beyond thee anchored

wine stained doors

pass that “Great Abyss”

If ever I could hold one prickly round star

but for a moment,

touch a holy-thing.