Poem Category: All

Going … coming … going
driftwood tossed
along the empty beach.

Interstate bus
near term she is settled
into both back seats.

Summer art class
our watercolours preserving
the rises of seeds.

Homeward
over the holiday resort
migrating geese.

Walk by the lake
a fish circles
within a stone’s throw.

Painter’s brush
creating the waterfall
without a sound.

Summer begins
a chorus of cicadas
into the park.

Tasting the salt
in the sea fog
winter stroll.

Shooting stars
their tails come to us
in our own air.

Day breaks
in the stilly silence
a dream still dreaming.