Latest Poem

Thinking cool autumn thoughts.  With some violence thrown in …

Sacrifice

.
The moon’s sharp edge
cuts open clouds,
disappears
in their soft flanks.

Long wounds
pour blood
into darkness,
drenching the forest.

Morning wakes
with the leaves
all crimson
and fading brown.

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