So begins issue #16.1.
leaving
the wayfarers’ chapel
moonlight
full moon
a path across the river
only one may walk
a river’s song
darkness settles first
in its stones
Easter Sunday
a For Sale sign leans
into birdsong
grace . . .
the one whose eyes
are opened
strawberries?
all she knows
of spring desire
wildflowers . . .
great are the affairs
of? bees
silently
across hard piano keys
a soft duster
the spring breeze feels its way
through old wind chimes