the heart
May 11, 2011
over the bed where
she lay so long immobile,
the drought is breaking.
cleveland selects
April 12, 2011
eagerly, eagerly
the greening pears
sing their own unfurlments,
take measure of the air.
warm notes roll across
their tongues, streaming
thankfulnesses for
the closer passings
of the sun.
exhale
February 10, 2011
each breath stands alone
one moment, two, then runs off.
try it. let’s make shapes.
