1. Dawn

My jars of moon water, old Magick

Full of last night, and right now

I’m going to drink the stars.

2. Siesta

Palo verde green

Sticks to your tongue, lingers

Casting shade and glowing green

3. Twilight

Moveable beasts-

Morning climbs these mountains like a child

The gold, reminds me of a silk blouse

The one with the stars stitched into the collar...

1. Waves coax the sand into a caress,

Of salted breath and mythos,

Whispers of who you once were

2. Moonlit waves expose,

Secrets hidden in the depths,

Time is. A lie

It will fall through your fingers

3. Lonesome drift,

Empty shell side stepping

Along, searching

For a distant world....

I am a puzzle, my pieces scattered across time and space. Some are so distant they seem to reside among the constellations. One of these elusive fragments finds its way into Orion, returning to form with me at sunrise, only to vanish again by afternoon, leaving me searching for myself once more.

Still whole, I remain a work in progress, with many pieces left to discover and countless constellati...