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Unbroken

  Unbroken   Like tree rings each layer speaks of galaxies,  as if the dusty breath of  stars had seasons.   With your own roots trailing,  you fold before this giant,  murmuring weighty  things — it is a solemn prayer,…

Midnight Sun

Midnight Sun   When the ancient, throaty songs of sandhill cranes  rattle,  your longings left perched, gaze skyward — stirred in clavicular curves of dust.   In crossing that span of crane and tundra your rib cage cracks open, catches…

Wolf

  Wolf   As the mountains blossom under a ripening moon our yips fall like drops, a chorus rippling your dreams, blurring your waters with change   and invitation. Voices rise here, in between, widening across the valley, scattering shadows.…

Perspective

  Perspective   All around the brooding storm, a limitless sky  brightens —  as if the alchemy of light and water were life  liberating itself. ]]>

Salt

Salt   Between the supple greens and jagged ends you see it —   the twisting view of no, not  enough, set amid brackish debris like an open mouth.   You are not alone here —  can you taste it?…

Unfurl

Unfurl   All around the wrapped  and dappled curl, a dazzling hum is rising.   With inner winds that murmur green  in fingers,  fronds stir with the arriving. Stretched beyond themselves they open, whirring with exchange on every side.  …

Tiding

Tiding   Spinning beneath sea soaked feet, rough and glassy grains leave hollows as they tumble, a sandy swirl, into the rounding.   If you listen to their leaving — this grainy rattling of what was — all the rumblings…

Yield

Yield   The ghosted fingers of barnacles grip like stone, their fisted fortress now a bluster  of pale, hollow shells.   This is one view.  Tell me, when does boundary become  barrier? Strength is not found in  the blind grip…

Drop

Drop   And then you see it — your own shattered sky  strewn in feathers  slate blue, still bright against twining tendrils of moss.   Will you turn away?  There is no one to blame or fear. If you allow…