8th July, 2010
Ten thousand leaves each one arching downwards, curled into their vascular ribs;
like fetal shapes and memories
an evanescent frost upon the rising sun.
25th July 2010
canopy like cloth-
each step carrying silence-
how I am muted!
1st August 2010
wind cuts the blossoms-
the last train curves out of sight
to be no longer
19th August 2010
shall my lineage
not inherit the wind
in flowers of blood
by their dewdrops
shiv'ring upon morning-
a cloak of petals
15th September 2010
snaking through the ribs
of a lost shopping cart-
cold evening breeze
2nd October, 2010
little sandals
and the cicada's skin-
never to be worn again
8th October, 2010
I
seeds in the wind
beyond a dying brook
sparrows in flight
II
with lonely steps
as it set fire to the clouds
her summer dress
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