beneath the fifth moon of these jupiter petals a galaxy waits took this image during a recent exploration of the Yorktown battlefields. Interestingly enough, I smelled her before I saw her. There is something rewarding about searching for a heavenly scent and then finding its source. The poetic nature of it among theContinue reading “haiku: fifth”
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crescendos
as if a violin you draw in repose a lullaby with knowing hands caressing my breath as it slows