Wednesday, November 25, 2015

Pleaching For Shelter

Where time
Expands space,
We touched
Hands, joined ways,
And to that
Touch entrusted
All our days.

Tuesday, November 17, 2015

In Norma's Garden 2

Mutual induction, a
Production of 
Bellpeppers and
Beans and, as
To what it means, she looks at
Me and says, "Something fun."
She is done talking --I 
Am left to see this gaze
At me in evening glow
And am amazed, ahead of 
Night, that she has got
My shadows right.