From cold talons’ grasp
A breakfast interrupted
The forest floor burns
24th September 2020
Month: September 2020
23rd September 2020
Standing in the shade
What are we trying to save?
Will anything change?
22nd September 2020
The days match the nights
Relinquishing to winter
They won’t be all dark
21st September 2020
I’m rusting away
Crumble to dust and ashes
Make me new again
20th September 2020
Copper cattail down
In the marshy bog. Long nights
Will outgrow the days
19th September 2020
Brisk morning breezes
Bring the brief summer back once
Melting in the clouds
18th September 2020
Sun shines straight through us
But in the silver moonlight
Silent wings shimmer
17th September 2020
Carry us away
Between your fierce tawny wings
We’re invisible
16th September 2020
I have never flown
Never sailed or swooped or soarn
I watch from below
15th September 2020
The road is longer
Than expected. We balance
Precariously
