Poem Category: All

Sleep

replacing moments

by the fire-side’s crackle.

Your over-sea’s trip

I think in shadows

moving over you.

Exploring the Venus trap

others have gone to

a green sting fly.

Sundial garden

being alarmed at first

to the hive’s gentle hum.

Both tyres flat

a child’s bike beginning rust

against the sundial.

By the sundial

the yoga student’s

first soft om.

On the sundial

mother’s gold ring

while she gardens.