gradually

purple lotus scent

the moon doesn’t hide tonight

see the change in time

Martin’s song

spiritual hear

the march in our blood listen

dont let our dreams die

supposing

when i look at you

my heart inches toward a

possibility

mantodea

childhood pink cocoon

transforms into pale ashes

now praying mantis

rarely

mbrazfieldm (c)

i am peace today

molecules amongst the trees

silence in my mind

ferris wheel

free to float slowly

through time and silent spaces

where angels hold me

montagne au repos

Picture courtesy of Sue Vincent

there her spirit rests

rays of silver reaching out

her face gleams in peace

stella mori

universe so dark

just like in my room tonight

stars so far away

a prodigal’s tithe

i bring forth a gift

humble but frail in its heart

gratitude for life

strip mall haikus

tall telephone pole

over pale distance crows caw

sun rises once more

parking lot safe house

for last night’s oil puddles

aglow in morning

pushcart troubadours

seek out their daily bread place

chow lines slowly move

weeds grow cautiously

in vacant junky yard suite

fast food wrappers scream