birds rise as one, calling to comrades
low sun flickers on flowers and wingtips
Poetry?
Your hands often shake now
Your hands often shake now
Mine too when I seek to calm you
Holding on is all that remains
I had a playlist
I had a playlist
a playlist for life
until that moment late last night
when you shuffled me
Dice tumble
Dice tumble, bone white
Will she ask me this time, or?
Do I want her to?
Dangerous thinking
Dangerous thinking
Waterfall rainbow-splits light
Dragonflies dancing
I sit beside you
I sit beside you
Your hair curtains your profile
My heart, mind, races
Some people burn books
Some people burn books
for books can burn souls;
light hearts through reading –
wild future dreams come
Early autumn gloom
Early autumn gloom
Sky heavy on my shoulders
Forward, forward now
last figs of summer
last figs of summer
black striped bursting with sugar
save thoughts for winter
Once upon a flame
Once upon a flame
Blood-hot glances lingered slow
Until the fire died
simonsalento 