shallow stream
we cross …
Tag: journeys
immigration line
a red thread…
just this morning
the first…
friday evening
the last …
thunder
at the bus stop
the…
rainfall
a feather on the…
platelets—
the trip…
migrating geese—…
home from the city—…
milkweed
leaving everything…
my journey begins:
a few …
how do they manage
migrating…
airplane window
mountains…
just because
the sky is navigable—…
alone at last
she chooses…
scenic route
i brake
for …
moonlight on aster
i take…
early bus—
catching…
the climb
over barbed wire……
just past …
loneliness
the boat finding…
at the top of the hill
I am …
Missouri highway
this night…
thoughts unspool
with the…
at a crossroads
summer wind…
the road home each bend unwinding…
in the apartment
that he …
jet lag
she unravels
his …