broken window—
seeing the world
as it is
broken window—
seeing the world
as it is
a half-moon—
the things she remembers
she soon forgets
an inland gull
shakes out its feathers—
long-awaited rain
one of her good days—
in the birdbath
a wrinkle of ice
every love story
ending the same –
petrichor
fireworks –
bare branches
fracture the moon
passive-aggressive
a slice of lemon
in her filtered water