Poem Category: All

the wide white mountain

then in whose dream

a snow leopard

my star sign

moving across the pond

I thought… were fireflies

between towns

the immense starlight

around, before us, ahead

the moth flutters

between us

touching a window pane

scooping the Galaxy

in the ice-melt

I prepare our coffees

past their eyes

dripping her lime bikini

up to her towel

death of my father

our fishing spot

still under the willows

preserving peaches

how the halves slurp

into the vacuum jars

tooth fairy

the gap that whistles

from her yawn

our small town

the immense starlight

wheeling slowly